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0108: Accidental PDA

Penulis: FlyingDove
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ANGELA’S POV

The smell hit me first, like it always did. Lemon polish and my mom’s lavender candles. It was home, but the air itself felt different. Lighter, I guess. Charged.

Walking into the living room was strange. Nice, but strange. There was Aaron, all that quiet strength, settled deep into my parents' flowery sofa. He had a teacup balanced in his hand and looked like he had been sitting there for years. He did not stick out anymore. He just fit.

"More cake, Aaron? You need to keep your strength up," my mom said, beaming at him as if he had personally arranged the stars in the sky.

"Thank you, ma'am. It is delicious." His voice was so warm. He had stopped with the Mister and Misses Hunter pretty quickly. Now it was just ma'am and David. Simple.

My dad leaned in, his eyes doing that twinkly thing. "So, how is married life treating the two of you? No more cold feet, I hope?" He chuckled, a low rumble. He was talking about the mess right before the wedding, all that chaos.

Aaron’s e
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