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Summary: She didn't know she's already halfway to her goal…
Her Goal
She made two promises: she'd get him to smile…and to talk.
He opened his mouth to reason but she immediately interrupted him, wagging a finger in front of his face.
"Ah-ah. Better not say anything anymore, Michan, or you'll keep losing."
He hates to admit it, she was indeed halfway to her goal…
…and he's losing.
