One day before my brother’s wedding, he demanded my penthouse and told me to move into a rental home. – Welcome

We sat together on the couch.

After a while, I smiled.

“Do you remember our first date?”

Dave chuckled.

“How could I forget? I spilled coffee all over your dress, and you still agreed to see me again.”

“I thought it was charming. You were so flustered trying to clean it up.”

He squeezed my hand.

“I miss those days. When everything felt new and exciting.”

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