Everything was perfect. A candle-lit dinner for three, with glasses of sparkling cider and baskets of steaming bread. Soft violin music in the background and a sense of rightness in my soul. Small packages next to two of the three seats, wrapped in simple paper with simple bows.
I couldn’t help but grin as I ushered my daughter and my fiancé
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