CONFLICTED

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DANICA Office 3 pm  It has been three weeks since Gi left, and I didn't receive a single message from him. It was what I wanted, yet I still miss the instances he pestered me. Huh...What was I thinking? I asked for this space, and he was giving me space. I should be thankful for that. But somehow, I wondered... What was happening to that bastard?  I looked at the phone. I have his international number... My forefinger pointed at the screen but before my finger touched it... Sanity took over my clouded whim. No! No! No!  I shouldn't send him a message. I folded my finger and placed my hand on my side. I also placed my phone away from me. I heaved a deep sigh. I was too close to violating my own rule, Gosh! What was that all about Danica? I folded my hands in front of my chest. I cou

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