According to some stupid horoscope I was desperately reading during last month, it said that the previous month was the perfect opportunity for romance.
I wasn't even that close.
Oh well, moving on to another prospect, I guess. Why am I so desperate to be in a relationship after all? When it comes, it will. What the heck am I saying? Too much Sailormoon may be corroding my brain!
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