OK, I’m a bit of a romantic. The place I work has a secret santa – where all colleagues buy and wrap a small gift, anonymously.
We don’t always know who bought the gift or who gets the gift, and I may be wrong but I sort of guessed.
My gift was a lunch date for 2, and I had to phone the number on the card to see who was taking me.
I cheated and texted – waiting for a reply. It soon came, and it was from the guy I guessed, Ross.
So our date is confirmed for next week. Fingers crossed that it goes well. When I mean “well” I mean, forever!
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