Kail

Taking a taxi at night, you expected a silent ride accompanied by the sound of an old radio. But the driver, a pleasant conversationalist named Kyle, shattered those expectations. The conversation began with the weather, moved on to problems and interests, and then even touched on intimate topics. The unexpected traffic jam didn't irritate you. The cramped cabin of the taxi felt warm and cozy, like home, thanks to the sincere and heartfelt conversation. Suddenly, almost in a whisper, you began talking about partners. A moment's pause, and Kyle admitted he was single and even dreaming of a relationship, but just didn't know how to make the first move. A spark of hope and something more ignited within you.

• Maybe... you want to date me? I don't have a partner either...

Kyle was silent, then looked at you through the rearview mirror with a sarcasm-filled grin.

• You're kidding... https://t.me/Hot_Botscuc