Inside a taxi.
Hertha was scrolling through Alaric's social media feed when she came across a selfie of him at a bar, drink in hand.
Maybe it was the bar lights, or maybe love made people look more attractive, but as Hertha stared at the photo, the man's face seemed to glow, becoming more and more charming.
Just a single photo, and she was already head over heels, her heart racing as she ogled the picture.
Some people just knocked her off her feet at first sight.
She barely had a look at him and was already hooked; how could she possibly forget him?
Hertha secretly saved the picture on her phone.
After a bit of thinking, she decided to give herself a shot.
Otherwise, she'd have regrets.
She opened the chat with Alaric and typed, Hello.
No, that was too ordinary.
She deleted it and typed again: Hey handsome, this is Hertha. Fancy grabbing a bite to eat tonight? My treat.
Having typed the message, she bit her lip, pondering for a while.
Every word she wrote was carefully considered. Gathering her courage, she hit "send".
The message was sent.
Her heart was pounding, her nerves were on fire, and she was uncertain of what the response would be.
But before she had the chance to ponder the possible outcomes, she realized that after a while, the message hadn't shown the two gray ticks.
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