Tears of joy streaming down her face, Emma nodded, and Jack pulled her into a tight hug. As the sun dipped below the horizon, they shared a kiss, sealing their love forever.

The walk was three blocks of rhythmic splashing. They didn't fall in love instantly; they argued about the best way to peel a grapefruit. He liked the precision of a knife; she liked the "chaos" of using her hands. By the time they reached her stoop, the bag gave way. Oranges tumbled across the wet concrete.

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