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At that very moment, Leah's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of nervousness.
Her itching heart that had been looking forward to his texts finally settled and calmed down.
He probably wanted to send her a message but was unsure of what to say.
She just happened to catch him in the act. She expected his message, but after a while, her phone did not ring with a notification.
Fifteen minutes had passed. Leah did not take her eyes off the dialogue box. It repeatedly popped out before finally coming to a halt.
She threw her phone on her bed and slumped onto the bed, puffed up, "Ernest, you're such a jerk. Would it kill you to send a message?"
Leah was infuriated.
Ernest was such a sc*mbag. He hooked her up, but then he disappeared without a trace.
Leah stared at his chatbox, feeling annoyed.
She hesitated, planning something that would get a reaction out of Ernest.
However, she couldn't think of anything, so she felt anxious.