A Date With Fred Leman

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Sitting at a quiet corner by the right side of a restaurant, where they offer simple Chinese foods, I brought out my fist-sized mirror, trying to re-apply red lip gloss to my lips. Thirty seconds later, Fred walks in, looking dashing in his same color sweatpants, black color face cap, and black color Nike shoes. “Hi! Hope I am not late? I came racing down here after a basketball session with my team” He said while sitting down opposite me, after a brief side hug. “Nah! It's okay! I walked in some seconds ago, thinking I was actually late as well!” I said with a smile. Thank goodness, I came late as well, I hate waiting on a guy because of a date. “Thank you! You look absolutely stunning, Alex!” He said, looking at my lemon color gown with a v-neck styled opening at the breasts area.

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