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Hugo hummed to himself as he tightened the laces on his sneakers. His outfit was on point—or as close to "on point" as his wardrobe would allow.
He looked sharp—well, sharp enough for a yoga date.
After his earlier sulking, he had come to a monumental decision.
Today, he was finally stepping out of his comfort zone, leaving behind his usual shut-in habits for something new.
Today was going to be great. No—amazing. He had a date, an actual yoga date with a girl he'd met on a dating app.
She was cute—okay, scratch that, she was gorgeous. Her profile picture had him convinced that fate was finally throwing him a bone.
After all his awkward attempts at romance and embarrassing failures, this was his shot.
With a spring in his step, he grabbed his phone, slid it into his pocket, and opened his room door, ready to conquer the world—or at least this date.
But as soon as he stepped into the living room, he was ambushed.