Page 27 of In Plain Sight

Sinbin: so many more questions

Sinbin: I’m really glad I matched with you

God fucking dammit to hell. There I went with the truth bombs. We’d gotten off together once and exchanged a few dozen messages. I was nothing to him except a faceless stranger. I shouldn’t be laying any of this on him, but he was so easy to talk to I couldn’t seem to stop.

MrNiceGuy: me too

Sinbin: did you have a good night?

I needed to change the subject and talk about something other than my issues. Hopefully I didn’t give him whiplash with my abrupt tone shift.

MrNiceGuy: not really. Did you?

Sinbin: not at all. What sucked about your night?

MrNiceGuy: family drama

Sinbin: family drama?

MrNiceGuy: my mother. She’s the cause of a lot of my stress

Sinbin: that sucks.

MrNiceGuy: what about you? What sucked about your night?

Sinbin: my friends

MrNiceGuy: your friends?

Sinbin: yeah. I went out with them tonight hoping to relax and have some fun but they were all wasted and being annoying

Sinbin: you don’t want to hear about my personal problems

MrNiceGuy: I don’t?

Sinbin: no? I mean, we’re on a kink app…

MrNiceGuy: that doesn’t mean you can’t talk to me

MrNiceGuy: I know I’m a stranger, but sometimes talking to someone completely removed from your life can help

Sinbin: I don’t have a lot of people I can talk to about personal stuff

MrNiceGuy: me either

Sinbin: but I don’t want to think about them anymore. I had a long day and a shitty night and I just want to stop stressing about everything

MrNiceGuy: you want to get out of your head for a while?

Sinbin: yeah

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MrNiceGuy:you want to get out of your head for a while?

Sinbin: yeah

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