"9:47 p.m., going home with the man he met at the street intersection."It has been a year since I started stalking the person I fell for unrequitedly.Despite his neat, shy first impression, he brings different men home almost every day.While I keep drifting through delusions that maybe, just maybe, I could become one of those men,"Do you want to come to my place?"At last, my chance has come.+
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"9:47 p.m., going home with the man he met at the street intersection."It has been a year since I started stalking the person I fell for unrequitedly.Despite his neat, shy first impression, he brings different men home almost every day.While I keep drifting through delusions that maybe, just maybe, I could become one of those men,"Do you want to come to my place?"At last, my chance has come.+