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Chapter 15: A perfect Weekend

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The morning sunlight streamed through Olivia’s curtains as she got ready for her outing with Alexander. The casual yet polished outfit she’d chosen felt just right—neither too much nor too little. As she fastened her earrings, her phone buzzed with a message.

Alexander: “Outside your door, sunshine. Take your time, though. I’m enjoying the morning breeze.”

She smiled, shaking her head. Stepping outside, she found Alexander leaning against his sleek car, dressed in a crisp white shirt and jeans that seemed tailored just for him. He opened the door for her with a small bow.

“You look radiant,” he said, his voice warm and genuine.

“And you’re over-dressed for an amusement park,” Olivia teased.

He chuckled. “You’ll thank me when we hit the photo booths.”

The drive to the park was lighthearted. Alexander played a mix of old-school jazz and upbeat pop, their laughter punctuating the music as they traded stories about childhood amusement park memories. Olivia was struck by how effortlessly h
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