As Y/N rushes to get ready, I feel a mix of excitement and nervous energy bubbling in my stomach. I can’t wait to see her reaction. My heart races as I make a few quick phone calls, ensuring every detail is perfect. I slip into a crisp, tailored suit that fits me just right, the fabric smooth against my skin. When I catch my reflection in the mirror, I adjust my tie, a grin spreading across my face. I want to look my best for her.
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