She thought time would wait. He thought the moment had already passed. Between them lay years of swallowed words, postponed apologies, and a love too proud to kneel yet too fragile to walk away. Then came the box—no diamonds, no deeds, just trembling handwriting and half-finished truths. Each page flayed him open, every sentence a different kind of deb… Continues…
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