Became His Mate By Accident
He looked back at me, smiled (actual smile, small but real), and beckoned me with a tilt of his head.
I went. Obviously.
He led me to a quiet bench just off the main path, sat me down, searched his phone for something I had no idea of, looked at his phone for a few seconds then switched it off.
He settled beside me with the guitar across his lap, adjusted the strap, glanced at me once more, and started playing.
The first notes floated out, soft and familiar.
Then he sang.
“I found love… for me…”
My heart stopped. I knew this song. Perfect by Ed Sheeran. One of my absolute favorites from back home.
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