|Tamara|
I didn’t know why I opened my social media. Maybe because I wanted to entertain myself with anything I could find anything in it after an hour of travel, or the other reason might be I was curious of what Geoff had told earlier. That he tried to message me through any of my social accounts to ask about what he did, about booking some restaurants and such.
And indeed, he was telling right. I saw his messages popped into my message icon so I immediately opened and read it. And Geoff seemed to be notified of my online status that I immediately saw the bubble icon popping on the screen.
{‘What are you doing?’} he asked, even though we’re only seats away. A smile formed on my lips as I type my reply.
{‘Of course, I’m just seating here. What do you think I am doing?’}
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