The other day I was waiting for a flight in an airport and long story short I ended up flirting with some guy and I didn't realize it at first...but even after I did realize it for some reason I continued to do so. He flirted back and I even got his number. After it was all done and over with, I felt oddly guilty, yet for the last few days I have not been able to stop thinking about this. I am left rather confused as to why I feel guilty yet continue to think about it in an almost happily somewhat nostalgic way.
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