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Chapter 21: Eric's POV

Author: Debbie W
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After finishing our meal and sipping the last of our juice, Elena stood up gracefully. I rose to my feet right behind her. She walked over to the edge, then paused, taking in the breathtaking view of the Empire State Building. A soft smile played on her lips as the city lights reflected in her eyes. She looked genuinely happy, completely lost in the moment.

After a few minutes of enjoying the view—though my eyes had never really left her—we finally turned to leave. She glanced at me with that same bright smile, and I couldn’t help but smile back.

We made our way to the amusement park, the breeze brushing against us as the city buzzed with life around us.

I drove her to the amusement park, and we made our way inside, blending into the cheerful crowd. We played a lot—ring toss, water gun races, even the strength tester. I hadn’t seen Elena smile so brightly and freely in a long time, and seeing that made everything worth it.

As the sun dipped below the horizon and the lights around us
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