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WYATT
I’d woken up Sunday morning with butterflies like I was in middle school again and crushing on a girl for the first time.
Was it possible to be smitten with someone after only two conversations? Sure she had some issues in her life, unresolved s**t, but who didn’t? It was like a part of her reached out through cyberspace and through the phone line, snagging hold of my heart. I wanted to clasp her hand tightly in mind. Give her the support she needed while facing down her demons.
Haley had managed to make my head spin internally, and I couldn’t keep from getting my hopes up that we had serious potential. While leaning against my kitchen counter drinking my first cup of coffee, I opened the app to stare at her picture again.
A little red heart in the app’s notifications let me k
