(Follow-up to my blog last night, "Love Notes")

Zenex sat at a table in the cafeteria, smiling and waiting for his date. As he waited, it soon went from being noon to 12:30. Then 12:40. Zenex began to get worried, biting his bottom lip and looking around. He sighed and was about to get up, when a piece of paper folded into an airplane landed on the table.

Zenex grabbed it and opened it frantically. First, he saw his own note, but only the part with his question.

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