Prolouge

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"What does February Tenth mean?" I said as I studied the sloppy red sharpie scribbled across my palm.

"That's the day I plan to ask you out." He said simply, letting a smile take over his features.

"Why that day?" I asked, still feeling confused.

"That's so I have just enough time to win your heart, and make you fall for me." He said as he tilted his head, watching my reaction.

"Why are you so persistent to make me fall for you?" I said still pushing the topic until it bled.

"That's because I already have."

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