Frozen Love
Xavier gently pushed Starla’s wheelchair as she traced frost patterns on the glass with her fingertips.
Three months of neurological therapy, and she could finally stand on her own again.
“You once told me the Milky Way was the universe’s miracle,” Starla murmured. “Actually… I…”
“You’re still my miracle.”
Xavier knelt before her, their eyes meeting at the same level. “Starla, I’m here to win your heart all over again.”
From his pocket, he pulled out a familiar platinum ring.
The engraving inside glimmered under the moonlight.
Tears welled in Starla’s eyes. “You… still kept it?”