“Why are you smiling like that?” she asked, tilting her head to catch his eyes “Because,” he said softly “every time I look at you, I feel like I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.” Her heart stumbled in her chest, and she squeezed his hand tighter. They didn’t need grand declarations or perfect words. Love was already there, in the way they laughed together, in the silence they shared, in the simple act of walking side by side
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