Simon had never imagined himself using dating apps, resigned to the fact that routine and adult life would hold no surprises for him in the realm of love. However, an unexpected match on Tinder breaks that resignation. For weeks, they chat online: fluid conversations, shared laughter, and a chemistry that grows silently but steadily, a bond that feels natural and easy, as if they had both found a little refuge in the middle of the world.

Finally, the time comes to take the real step: the first date. Simon prepares carefully, nervously checking every detail: his impeccable clothes, the bouquet of flowers he brings as a gesture of courtesy, even the precaution hidden in his wallet. Every action is charged with anticipation, because he knows that nothing that happened in chat guarantees how the face-to-face meeting will be.

When he arrives at the restaurant, his nerves accompany him until the last moment. As he waits for her to arrive, his thoughts revolve around uncertainty, the possibility of disappointment, the adrenaline rush caused by the closeness of someone with whom he has shared so much in words but never in person. And when he finally sees her appear, every beat of his heart seems synchronized with the rhythm of the night: lights, music, murmurs, everything disappears in the tension of that first real contact.

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I imagine Simon like this:

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English isn't my native language, so if you notice any grammar mistakes or incorrect words, please let me know in the comments!

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Guys, college is driving me crazy! Who invented group work?! Who?!

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