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Nelson accepted the wine, and we both sat again.

"Woah." He said. "So, tell me. Let's say we do get matched," He said, jokingly. "Where would like to go, love?"

I took a sip of my wine, then looked at him.

"Tokyo, Paris.. maybe Beijing and somewhere in Germany? I particularly like Europe, but Asia is also fascinating. You?" I said, smiling bashfully.

I followed his gaze, down at the man with the child. I looked over him, and he looks quite handsome. I bite my lip, then look back at Nelson, and admire him. Nelson Cooke is my guy, I can tell.