POV Glen.

         I was watching football in my room, when my mother knocked on the door.

      - Glen! There's a girl calling you downstairs!

     Girl?

         If it was Nancy or Tina, she'd call me. So... Who's that?

      - What's her name, Mom?

      - Y/n! She said you're going to do a job together.

       Oh, yes. Y/n.

          I'd even forgotten about work.

      - Will you ask her to come up, please?

      - Okay.

          Not long after, I heard three soft taps on the door.

       - Glen?

       - You can come in.

           She opened the door, came in and I admired her. One of the most beautiful and nice girls I've ever met, is her.

           Her shiny and soft hair, her fascinating eyes, and her unique way of being.

         - Glen, I brought everything we're going to need.- She put the stuff on the table, and sat in the chair.

          - Ok. We can get started.

             The next two hours were too much fun, and I got to know her better.

         - Okay, okay.- I said, catching my breath, after a joke she told.

         - Yes, Glen. It's late, I have to go.

         - Oh, yes. I'd love for you to come more often. It was fun.

         - I go here more often! I thought it was fun, too.- She gave me a hug.

             I can't tell you how many sensations I felt, but one I clearly know, was love.

END.

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