The man sat on the bicycle rack, waiting. He knew that she would come. She always came. She was his reason for living. Without her, he was nothing.
He heard her footsteps before he saw her. She appeared around the corner, looking as beautiful as ever. She smiled at him, and his heart melted.
He got up from the rack and walked over to her. They embraced, and he felt like he was home.
“I’ve missed you,” she whispered.
“I’ve missed you too,” he replied.
They kissed, and time seemed to stand still. Nothing mattered except for the two of them. They were lost in each other, and nothing else mattered.
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