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Carina's POV - I was already loving our second date. We ate Italian, before coming to the park. "The park is beautiful," I commended. "Glad you like it," Vincent said. I took a quick glance at him, and noticed his protruded stomach. I asked hastily, "Why don't you work out?" "I guess I don't feel like it." "Don't you think that you would have made girls agree to date you if you worked out?" "I played football in high school. Don't you think girls love athletics?" "I guess they do," "I was the only athlete who didn't dated." He said. "Guess you've had wonderful date lives and not so bad breakups." "Imagine you just met a guy and danced with him and the next thing you know, he kisses you. He never said he has feelings for you and he kisses you and also tells you