That’s how it started. Daniel had this steady, calming presence that felt like a balm to the chaos I was used to. He remembered I liked cinnamon in my latte, always texted to check if I got home safely, and never made me feel like I had to earn his affection.
After years of dating emotionally unavailable men who treated relationships like temporary distractions, Daniel felt like something solid. Like home.
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