The Bloom of Love: Rose, My Caring Wife

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Chapter 1: The First Meeting

It was on a crackling autumn afternoon that I met Rose. Leaves crunched beneath my feet while I walked through the park, gazing at the serene beauty of autumn. Deep in thought, I saw her sitting on a bench, a book open on her lap. Her red hair burned with an alive flame in the sunbeams, her green eyes sparkling with warmth, immediate attraction.

She locked eyes with me, smiled—a smile so genuine and inviting that I couldn't help but walk up to her. We started talking and found out we share interests in literature, music, and simple pleasures in life. In our connection, there was an ease as if we had known each other for so many years. By the time we parted ways, we had exchanged numbers, and I couldn't get rid of the notion that I had just met the one person who would one day change my life.



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