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I came back to Morocco and we have been texting with him for more than two weeks. However, Ismail did not mention anything about meeting again. When I mentioned something about it, he has just changed the topic. Despite everything, we kept on texting but I was hoping that he would ask me for a real date. Day after day, he became more mysterious and shady. It looked like Ismail was hiding something terrible. It scared me a little bit and we started to talk less. Nevertheless, I was thinking about him more and more every day, I hoped he was too… A few weeks passed by, and one early morning I received a text message from Ismail. I read it and I freaked out because he finally asked me to meet again. I accepted to meet him immediately. I was so excited that I did not even go to my lessons. I was getting ready all day and a happy (at first I thought it was happy but it was a mistake, which changed everything) hour finally came. We met in the central park, talked a little bit and I was right, he was hiding something after all.