It was my birthday. My heels echoed down the hall, but all I could hear was my heartbeat. Then I saw him β sitting in the armchair like heβd been waiting just for me. He wore a suit, dark and perfect, his hair falling into his eyes. When he looked up, my breath caught. I knew those eyes β every flicker, every shadow. But tonight, something in them was different. And in that moment, one thought struck me: Could this night change everything between us?
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