The date she was on with Roger, despite her best efforts, was not going well. Shelley pitied him - he was socially awkward, painfully shy, and clumsy - and so while she wanted the date to end soon, she wasn’t going to simply walk away. And that squeaky voice of his…
“Shelley? You listening? I was just saying how my fish tank is going through a cycle.”
“May I ask what that means?”
“It means, silly, that the tank is currently toxic to my fish. They died.”
“Oh my!”
“It’s ok. I made a curry.”
She began to look for an exit.
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