Questioning

Stephanie woke up with a large smile on her face. She covered her face with her hands and giggled as she remembered what happened last night. She heaved a sigh and turned on her side to see the bouquets Sebastian got for her on the drawer next to her bed.

She reached for her phone that laid next to her bedside lamp, and she switched it on. As the phone came on, a message popped into her phone from an unknown number. She creased her brows and clicked on the message anxiously. The message read, "Just know that there's love in the air that you and I can both experience at the same moment if you feel the morning wind around you! Wake up and send me a text message. Good morning… From Sebastian.”

Her smile was like sunshine on a ripening garden as she read the text to herself. “But wait...” She narrowed her gaze at the text. “How did he get my phone number? I can’t remember giving it to him,” She thought aloud. She was jolted out of her thoughts when her phone began to beep. She saw it wa