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He brought me flowers before the old ones had even wilted. Not just on special occasions, but also on random Tuesdays, just for the sake of it.
We’d already taken a few weekend trips together, and he never let me pay for anything. When my old car broke down, I was ready to save for months. Instead, he helped me buy a new one—safe, reliable, and nice.
It all felt like a dream I’d accidentally landed in. A dream I never wanted to leave.
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That afternoon, we walked hand in hand through the city, laughing about something silly he’d said. The sky was clear and everything seemed bright.
Jonathan went into a café to get us a cup of coffee, and I stood outside, enjoying the gentle warmth of the sun on my face.
I closed my eyes for a moment. Then I felt someone stop in front of me.
