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"I'm still going," she said fiercely.

It wasn't a question.

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Outside, a gust of wind sent cherry blossoms swirling past the window. The clock tower struck 5:15. Somewhere in the kitchen, a forgotten kettle began to whistle.

It wasn't their first kiss—that had been clumsy and desperate and tasted like a dare. This one was slow and deliberate and tasted like a promise. When they finally pulled apart, her forehead rested against his, and she was crying, which she never did, which she never did. "I'm still going," she said fiercely

"You'd wait? Two years? Maybe more?"

"You hate cleaning."

"The renovations," he said quietly. "They're not just for the cafe, are they?"