“You’ve never set me up before,” I reminded her as I clutched a blue dress and gave it a suspicious look in the mirror. “I’ve never been set up before.” “What gives you the right to believe that you even know my type?”
The reason she responded with such self-assurance was, “Because I’ve known you since we were thirteen.” Additionally, Owen is a firm believer in him. Friends for all of time, they have been.”
I was taken aback by that.
Owen, who was Tessa’s boyfriend, possessed a level mind and a composed demeanor. It is possible that there was a glimpse of potential if he stated that this individual, Lucas, who was his friend, was reliable. Owen was not the type of person to give anyone a casual endorsement.
I let out a sigh, half to her and half to myself, and said, “Fine.” But at the very least, show me a photo so that I can be sure that I am not entering into a catastrophe. After a few seconds, my phone rang to alert me that a snapshot was on its way. Lucas was… well, he was attractive.
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