She froze at the railing, noticing him first. "I didn’t expect anyone here.” He shrugged, eyes soft in the moonlight. “Neither did I… but I’m glad you’re here.” Her chest fluttered, heart skipping in that quiet space between them. The wind tugged gently at her hair, carrying the faint scent of the city below. For the first time, the rooftop didn’t feel lonely—it felt like a place made just for them..
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