Hendrix answered with a hum that made it seem as if he wasn't surprised at all, replying, "I see!"

Was he really not surprised?

I waited for him to speak again. After a while, he said, "The photo looks nice!"

I was stunned and confused as I asked, "Which photo are you referring to?"

"That photo you posted. It's a nice one!" he said with a chuckle in his voice.

I was a little confused. What post was he talking about? It seemed that he was still in a meeting, so he said again, "Okay, be careful on your journey there!" After saying that, he hung up on the call. I was still a little confused. The call ended, and I clicked into my social media.

I saw dozens of notifications coming from the application, so I checked them.

had commented, "Arianna, what do you like to eat? I'll treat you next

first post is about your relationship. Are you trying to make

read, "You don't have to envy them, honey. I'll cook for you

nice, you both

post that they had commented on. It was my own account who had posted it. It was a photo of me eating seafood with my head lowered down, taken from a side view. In the photo, I was happily enjoying the food and

the cold days have arrived. I hope as the days go by,

of happy emojis had been added along with the

saw me looking right at her, she asked in confusion,

use my phone to post something

it has been long since you created your account, but you hadn't had a single post. Don't you want to record some

liking my post. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

comment particularly

record your life. You never ever post anything on your social media account. Do you think that your life isn't worth recording at

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