The Wrong Side of Charm – 9

The Choice  The bakery was busier today than it was the day before, the scent of roasted coffee beans and buttery pastries thick in the air. Sarah sat on the aisle seat and Jonathan took the inside one, the weight of the moment pressing down on her like a physical force.   Diana sat on…...

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