Some love stories start quietly. A glance across a room. A shared laugh. A moment that slips by if you blink too fast. Ours didn't. Ours started with a stadium full of noise, a friendship bracelet made with shaking hands, and two people who didn't know they were standing on the edge of something that would change everything. We weren't supposed to meet like this. We weren't supposed to fall like this. And yet here we are. Because sometimes love doesn't knock politely. Sometimes it shows up loud, messy, terrifying, and undeniable. And once it does... There's no going back.
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