A simple emotion
Paul squeezed Evelyn’s hands gently, afraid to let go. Evelyn studied his face with watery eyes, her lips trembling with emotion. “I always knew you’d come back,” she whispered.
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Paul didn’t know what to say. Tears blurred his vision. For a moment, the messy story of the piano and the hidden money faded into something simpler—connection.
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