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Andrei didn't succeed. I feel askeep on that couch. I don't know how he relieved himself, it's none of my business. He was beside when I woke up, positioned on the opposite of the couch. I felt a pain on my right chest, maybe my mestration is about to come or maybe Andrei accidentally kicked me.

I get up and went to my room. I washed my face and gargle my mouth. I went back to the kitchen to cook breakfast. I found sausage at the fridge. I added some eggs to make it plenty.

Andrei woke up. He is smiling at me. Good morning, Tara. I definitely did not slept with him but he is still happy as he woke up. I'm not sure why.

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seeing you the

How about cooking some fried rice. I

that. Andrei helped me at the kitchen. He doesn't seem mad over me rejecting him last

didn't mean to reject him, but we are not on the stage yet. I mean he is handsome and nice but I don't want to destroy our statusquo. If I sleep with him just to get laid, its going to be awkward for us to stay