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"Hi, baby." The woman pretended to be glad to see her boyfriend-of-sorts in her flat.
"You've been waiting a whole week for this time. Just a few minutes more."
"A little bird told me something interesting about you."
"What was it?" The words sounded as if the man had a meaningless small talk, but in reality, he was afraid.
"I'm not the only one with whom you spend time in bed. Seven women lovers, one for each day of a week. If I knew about six others, or maybe less in the past, I would never agree to have anything with you."
"Baby, I can explain . . ."
"There's nothing to explain. The main door is behind you. Turn around, open it, and walk out. Don't bother to call or text. I'll not respond."
"Please, listen!"
"We're through. I want to be with somebody who has nobody except me as a girlfriend. Adieu."
The woman closed the door. She thought, "I'll need to look through friend lists of his social media accounts. If I'm lucky enough to find at least one of his six lovers, I'll share truth. If he's alone as the result, it's what he deserves, hahaha."