"I'm so, so screwed, Char!"
"It'd be fine, A! You need to calm down."
"I know it won't be the same once he sees me and I'm so scared."
"Look, if he really likes you then his feelings won't change even after seeing you."
"I know he won't harbor any feeling for me after seeing my face and I don't mind that one bit. Heck, I never expected him to like me in the first place."
"A, at the end, it's his decision whether he likes you or not, okay? Stop stressing yourself."
"I can deal with that. What I can't deal with is losing him as my friend! He'd hate me after he finds out who I am. I can't bear the thought of that happening. He's one of the very few good things that had happened to me in a long time. I want another coffee!"
"You're not getting another coffee! You've already had three cups in the last fifteen minutes. I don't want you to be in a zombie state tomorrow."
"You know that I drink coffee when I'm stressed. I'm so scared that he'd hate me after he finds out what I hide behind my scarf!"
"If he decides to let you go because of that then it'd be his loss."
"Thanks. ...I'm so screwed! *hits forehead on the table*"
"*sigh* You're impossible."
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I Dialed The Last Digit Wrong | ✔
Short StoryHighest rank - #1 In humor I which a guy dials the last digit wrong and that leads to endless conversations, nonsense bickering and pranks! An honest mistake which finds him a friendship that is worth worshipping, teaches him a lesson worth learnin...
