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So how was your trip to Starbucks
Abi
How did you know I went to Starbucks? Are you stalking me
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Ha, no. You really don't remember me, don't you?
Abi
Maybe I would if you'd just tell me your name
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Yea, see that's the thing. You knew me, but I'd never tell you my name
Abi
You're complicated ...
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You've said that to me before
Abi
How do I know you
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I know you went to starbucks because I work there.
Abi
But I don't even know your name. How do I have your number?
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Wtf, why does it seem like you have amnesia or something
Abi
Sorry! I'm trying to recall
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Yea, I guess you'd forget since I asked you not to text me.
Abi
I'm so confused right now please just tell me what happened.
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Ha, no.
Abi
Ha, fine. I'm supposed to head to the theatre anyway, you dumb bitch.
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Have fun.
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The Starbucks Cup
Short StoryIt could be anybody. Multiple people had taken turns to make my coffee. I was puzzled by the eight digit number on my cup. Who on earth would want to talk to me?
