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There was this cute girl, Sandra, working at my work. I guessed that she was about my age. At the time I was just 20. When she first started work she would smile at me, whenever we met, and say “hello”. As time went by we started to chat, and later we would flirt outrageously. I’m pretty sure that she initiated the flirting. Then my steady girlfriend of two years dumped me because she had met someone new. She left me depressed and lacking self confidence. Somehow flirting with Sandra cheered me up a bit. Eventually I summoned up the courage to invite her for a date. She looked pleased. “Ron. I thought that you would never ask. I’d love to go on a date with you. Where are we going?” We agreed that we …