Life Wasn't Like This Once
The day we were discharged, she held me back and handed me a love letter, her blush flushing her cheeks.
In that moment, my dead heart once again started beating.
It was only later that I learned she was the princess of the local mafia gang, and she had grown up under the care and protection of multiple siblings.
Every time she talked about her family business, her eyes would shine brightly with ambition, akin to a newly-adult panther.
I couldn't help but be attracted to her, yet with the previous bad experience still fresh in my mind, our relationship stagnated at the not-yet-lovers-but-not-quite-friends stage.
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