“I am not charming.”
She smiles. “Just be your charming self. That’s who he likes.”
“I am not charming.”
“You’re nice, most of the time.”
“Not in my head.”
She sighs. “Just remember it’s only a date. You don’t have to marry him. If it doesn’t work out, we’ll all just laugh about it and say, ‘remember when Leo and Erin went on a date and how it was such a disaster.’”
“You are the worst at this. I hate you.”
“I love youuuuuu,” she says, blowing kisses on the screen as I end the call.
She sends a gif of a guy in a white suit throwing confetti out of his hands in an arcing motion. The text on it reads, “be amazing.” I laugh and breathe deeply for a few minutes, trying to rid myself of the nerves in my belly.
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