I got back from work at 6.10pm. Ate my dinner and crashed. What was unusual was that I would be at home normally by 5pm. But I did not. I had to let the heart run my decisions, and stayed to teach rid@to, all because I wanted to. So, instead of rushing back at 4.30pm, I stayed until 6pm. In what supposed to be a secluded room, others happened to walk past and saw that I did make time to dedicate extra hours to this one cute guy.There - my cover was blown.
Only that this was the thing I wanted to be blown. : (
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