Saturdays With You

Saturdays With You

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., mai 9, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
"I first saw him during middle September. He was always by the window of the coffee shop every Saturday. I figured he was waiting for someone. Everything about him made every bit of me curious, surprised how it hasn't killed me yet." -Eia Frustrated artist Eia Moore took a break from life, going back to her hometown to find meaning and hopefully, to get her back to work. Saturdays become helpful for her as she saw a man named Henry, intrigued by his consistent Saturday attendance at the coffee shop across the street. Would he become the inspiration Eia was looking for or a distraction that could cause her to stay?
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~complete~ But what would happen when a military captain who barely talks meets an overly joyous girl who works at a bookstore? Surprising, wouldn't it be? When he asks first for them to be friends and constantly finds time in his busy schedule just to be around her? Add two little friends who will stop at nothing but see these two together. Isn't this a ship that's meant to sail till the end? ✪ ✪ ✪ "G-Grey?" I called out softly before he left the store. I was afraid that something would happen to him when he was away. "You'll come back?" I just wanted him to assure me that he would be safe. He was strong yes, but I was conflicted. "Always, tulip." He gently stroked my hair as he extended his pinky finger. I extended mine too and his thumb pressed on mine in a promise and I relaxed slightly. ||Highest ranking|| #3 in protective 5/13/2023 #6 in humor 5/13/2023 #2 in adorable 5/20/2023 #7 in sweet-romance 5/22/2023 #1 in kind 5/25/2023 #2 in grumpy 5/30/2023 #7 in sweet 6/1/2023 #75 in love 6/3/2023 #3 in lovely 6/23/3023 #2 in soft 6/25/2023 #3 in slowburn 7/12/2023 #4 in sunshine 7/25/2023 #1 in smile 10/18/2023 #5 in cute 11/17/2023

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