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| Dana Tan hits 1 on her speed dial for the fourteenth time since her plane touched the ground. Still nothing. The past couple days it had been cute. She was the one who said she didn't want to talk him until they could meet in person, she couldn't quite blame him. Not like she expected better. But she'd been waiting at the airport for an hour now, and there was no sign of him. She wished she could be surprised. Was it really too much to ask for a phone call? She'd sent him the date as soon as she'd gotten it. Had he honestly just forgotten? One way to find out. She punched 3. As soon as she got through, she was ready to ask "Alright, where is he?" | ||||
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