Lovers' Day. A day that should've felt special, but instead, I was alone. Daniel, my b
fer had o
e! There's an engagement party at Emily's, and i
so I reluctantly agreed, knowin
out overdoing it. "You look beautiful," Jennifer said with a grin, her eyes sca
ing good, but Daniel wasn't here, and this was supposed to be our d
heir laughter and clinking glasses blending into the soft hum of the music. Jennifer was already lost in the crowd, reconnecting with old frien
ting around for Jennifer. The loneliness gnawed at me, and
tched with time, but his
he said, extending a
his hand, offering a pol
was superficial, but I was grateful for the distraction. Yet, my eyes kept searching
sic was a blur, and by the end of the night, I couldn't decide if I'd enjoyed myself o
f-asleep, I stumbled to the door and froze when I saw it: a
ant to have you all
skipped
"It's Daniel," I whispered to myself,
ad. His number wouldn't go through. Confused, I set the phon
ous message pin
he five-star
y to take the next step, to finally propose. I couldn't help but smile at the thought. We'd
sparkled under the light, and I admired myself in the mirror. But as I finished my look, a strange
t. Daniel was a man of
k black car pulled up in front of my
r smiled at me, his expression c
. The drive felt surreal. I could almost imagine Daniel's face, his sweet
f a fairy tale. I gasped as I walked through the grand lobby, taking in the l
my heart pounding in antici
ni
.. it w