CHAPTER 12SOPHIALucas had picked a quaint càfe nestled between two charming bookstores on a peaceful street. Inside,the gentle hum of soft jazz floated through the air,blending perfectly with the coffee cups and the occasional flips of book pages from the bookstore. It wasn't loud or crowded. It was intentional,calm and reflective. The kind of place that listened more than it spoke.I arrived at the cafe early just like my usual self–punctual, cautious and intentional. Subconsciously,my hand danced around the rim of the mug of coffee in my hands,my eyes flickering to the doors every few seconds.A few weeks ago,I was trying to put together a crumbling marriage and here I am sitting in a cafe to discuss how I'll build a foundation with a man I barely know.And yet,this felt not easy……but right.After five minutes,Lucas arrived in a grey sweater and dark jeans. He knew how to make his appearance blend in.“Hope I didn't keep you waiting for too long?” He said while sliding to the seat
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