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FEBRUARY 28
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Complete, First published Feb 27, 2022
COMPLETED.

February 28th.

The day she first laid eyes on him...

Her morning began with the usual annoyance from her sister, but all frustrations dissipated into thin air when her gaze met his. A sudden chemistry sparked between them.

His commanding charisma, his captivating smile, his robust physique, his towering height, his sun-kissed complexion-everything about him took her breath away.

Not a single word was exchanged between them as she watched him stroll down the street until he faded from view.

From that moment on, she resolved to find her prince charming, her determination unwavering. The notion of giving up simply didn't exist in her world.

Isn't it peculiar? She pursued him instead of the other way around! Yet, as the saying goes, when love strikes, one can traverse oceans for the object of their affection.

Every year, on February 28th, she recommitted herself to the quest for her prince charming.













Started: February 28, 2022
Completed: February 28, 2025.




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