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The Kiss That Ruined Everything

Author: Superb writes
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-13 02:54:50

It started innocently, as things mostly did. A blue-sky Saturday, a soft wind blowing.

David had called that morning, his voice relaxed and teasing.

"Come over, Em. Just for a bit. I have that Ethiopian roast you like and the afternoon free. Let's keep it simple. No hospital talk."

I waited. The silence after his words was too burdensome, but my heart was tired of second-guessing.

So, I said yes. I dressed down, a pale sweater and jeans, hair tied back in a loose ponytail, some gloss on my lips. No hope, just interest and the feeling of ease that'll definitely come.

His place was tucked in a quiet neighborhood, far from the city's pulse. A brownstone with ivy crawling up the side and flower pots by the steps. When he opened the door, he was barefoot, in a white tee and joggers, smile wide and real.

"You’re here," he said, like it was a surprise. Maybe it actually was, for both of us.

Within it smelled of coffee and cinnamon. Books were stacked haphazardly, a blanket thrown over the co
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