The next time he came in, she found herself smiling at him without hesitation. “I got your note,” she said softly.
Daniel’s face lit up. “I meant every word.”
They started seeing each other outside of the shop — simple things at first, like coffee or a walk in the park. Slowly, Sophie let her guard down, piece by piece.
For the first time, I knew my sister was thriving. She’d found a love that didn’t need to be earned. It was hers, and it was real.
Source: amomama
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