I was, surprisingly, able to recognise when someone was making a pass at me. I went along with it, as much out of morbid curiosity than anything, as we ended up back at my place.
The sex was pretty good, for me at least.
In the morning, I woke to my phone buzzing and her crying. I asked what was wrong and she gave me this speech about how she'd made a mistake and we could never speak again. I agreed, then when she left I checked my phone, and saw the message saying I'd won millions in the lottery.
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