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Regardless of how honorable his intentions may have been… …I just wanted him here. Valentin rested a hand on my shoulder. "That’s how he expresses his love. By fighting battles so you don’t have to.”

“Nah. I’m too young to settle down.” I raise a brow. “Achilles. You’re almost a hundred years old.” He corrects me smoothly. “Over a hundred.” I stare at him. “And I’m the one in love?” He shrugs, completely unbothered. Just then, I hear the soft creak of a door opening. We both turn toward the sound. Valentine steps into the kitchen, his golden hair damp, curling slightly at the ends. He’s freshly showered, a loose shirt hanging off his frame, and his sharp golden eyes lock onto me immediately.

It was completely at odds with her usual taste in clothing, which leaned toward a sweet, dainty aesthetic. I pretended to admire her outfit. "This dress is a new release! I haven't even bought it yet. Did your boyfriend give it to you?" On Valentine's Day, she uploaded a vague screenshot of the money Michael had transferred to her on social media. All of her friends thought she'd found a boyfriend, and she didn't deny it. Smiling smugly, Ivy replied, "That's right. My boyfriend dotes on me a lot. He buys me everything I want."

Their quenching anger would soon spread to an all out flame that would consume everything should anyone lead any further hands-on attempt at Valentine again. Valentine then pulled his hand from Martin’s hold, in a forceful sense after which he massaged it to ease the minute pain that might’ve surfaced in those few seconds. “You are naive, May.” Valentine began. “And your heart is in the right place. But you must be down right stupid” He added. There were all at a loss for words as to what could have warranted they be awarded a speech.

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That’s when I saw it—a billboard with a bright red ad: VALENTINE'S DAY CONCERT PROMO! Oh heck yes. “I’m definitely holding a Valentine’s concert,” I declared. “What?” “I’ve never had one here in California. It’s time.” “Valentine’s Day?” she raised a brow. “Sounds awesome. I’d come... if I had a val.” “Pfft. Do I have one? It’s not just for lovers. It’s for everyone.” “That’d be amazing. I’m in.” I grinned. “So... we’re friends again?” She nodded. “Yeah. We are.”

I could hear my ringing tone blasting from the other end of the room, how far did I drop it last night? It was Nathan who was calling me, I frowned as my eyes combated the caller ID, and I was unable to answer the phone call. I remember Travis said something about Guillotine, if I remember correctly, Guillotine is the author of the book Valentine’s Day. I picked up my phone and surfed through the internet. “Valentine’s Day,” I said aloud as I typed it into the search bar, it took a few seconds to load, and when the information came. “February 14, is also known as Valentine’s Day.”

She has been bickering me to buy something for her anna. "Yeah! I know... I know... But it's your FIRST valentines day after the wedding. I don't want you to regret it later for not doing anything and you can't reverse time to celebrate it again. Here, I am doing a big favour. So shut your mouth and pick something romantic for him. Also, I don't want my cousin to stand stupidly if my anna gives her some gift. What will you do then?" "Yeah right... Like it would be his first priority! He already has lots of things to deal with, Vidhu. I highly doubt even if he remembers that valentines day happened to be on the 14th of February. So hurry up and let's go home, please. "

Valentine “Hi, Nick. It’s me, Valentine, again. It’s been three weeks since you haven’t returned any of my calls. I’m just worried that something bad happened to you. I’ve been visiting you every day, but your mom and sister always tell me that you went out. I just think we really need to talk, you know. Please call me back.”

It’s as if he’s challenging me to change my perspective. Today is Valentine’s Day, and as the taxi carries me towards my destination. I take a moment to observe the city around me. It looks different today. Love seems to infuse every corner and the vibrant hues of red burn my eyes. Heart-shaped balloons dance in the air and storefronts are adorned with captivating displays of flowers and boxes of chocolates. Couples stroll along the streets, their affectionate gestures, a testament to the romantic ambiance enveloping the city.