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At first, he didn’t even seem like the driver — he looked so smart and handsome. It was only when I walked up to the car that he said he was the driver.
I admired him as he walked to the car. For a moment, I wished he was my boyfriend because he was a nice-looking guy, for real. I couldn’t hold it in and told him he was a nice guy, which sparked a conversation between us. His English was perfect, and he sounded like a serious, focused guy. I couldn’t... Don't miss out on the full story! Click HERE to dive into the complete article on our website.