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“It wouldn’t be me if I didn’t,” Hani grinned excitedly. “I know, I know, but you know I never want to harsh anyone’s wonderful vibe with my own melodramas. Of course! You deserve the pinkest and sparkliest of arrows just for you. I’ll be sure to make sure the moment I see the windows open and curtains pulled to send it in at the perfect time!” He reassured her with a bright grin. “Really? Huh—well, I was thinking about going on a stroll. You know now that you put it that way…I’d say sometimes. It comes and it goes. I hate how fleeting it is.”
“Still you know I’m always here when you want to ventilation.” She said smiling thinking of her favorite color appearing through her window. It was like something out of those fairy tales that her mother always read to her. He knew her so well. “Speaking of perfect timing I’ve heard there’s a George in town. Not the grumpy one but the himbo. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” She said with her cheeky little smile. Aphi may not be able to tell when people were smitten with her but she knew damn well when others were smitten. “Well if you don’t mind I’d love to join you. That’s if you’d like company of course.”
