Old Love?

David started taking daily runs. He would push himself until he could run no more. Day after day passed, and his physique did slightly improve, but it was not enough. Time was running out, and David was getting worried.

On one especially sunny day, David was running as fast as he could push himself. While the day was sunny and bright, David's mind was dark. As he dashed by the old bus stop near his house, he noticed a girl crossing the street. She was clearly distracted, as she didn't notice a large truck barreling towards her from the opposite direction. Without even fully thinking things through, David pushed his already exhausted body to the limit as he charged towards the woman, tackling her from behind and pushing the two of them just out of the way in time to avoid the truck. After seeing the truck pass by, the woman's eyes widened in realisation of what just happened. Meanwhile, David's eyes widened too as he recognised the girl. It was his old crush from high school! "You you're Emily right?" "T-thankyou for s-saving me, do i i do i k-know you?" "We used to go to the same high school." "Ah, th-thanks my heart's still pumping." "Yeah, adrenalin does that to people, How about we get a cup of coffee to relax I know a place right around the corner." "Th-thanks Th-that would be great."

As the two sat outside the front of the cafe, Emily was drinking coffee as her chest heaved up and down, while David did his best not to look at her mounds. Emily's breasts weren't massive, but they were the firmest medium-sized breasts David ever saw. "You're not wrong, David her breasts should be somewhere between the bottom of C Cup to the top of B Cup." The system could speak freely, as only David could hear her, but David did not dare to respond to the system in front of a woman again. Emily had curly shoulder-length blonde hair, and her eyes were bright blue. She wore a brown sweater that somehow enhanced her casual charm and some tight black jeans. After finishing her cup, she smiled beautifully at David as she handed him a tissue. David was momentarily confused but then noticed a phone number written on it. Emily began to blush profusely as she swiftly and shyly made an escape. Leaving behind in her Frankish accent only a single sentence.

"Be here tomorrow morning."