When Paths Diverge*

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to feel more familiar, but the void Cotny left was still present. I had thrown myself into my work, finding solace in the hustle of my online b

t it would be a nice diversion. It was a posh little place, known for its unique selection of clothes and accessories. As I

Can I offer you a

with a confident demeanor that was hard to ignore. His dark hair was styled in a way that spoke of effortless charm, and his tailored

I said with a small s

d, his smile warm and invitin

, extending my hand.

made talking to him feel natural. As we chatted, I learned that he was incredibly successful, coming from a wealthy family known for thei

ssions. I was surprised by how much we had in common. His caring nature and the love he had for his family struc

thoughtful. "But my parents always made sure I knew that no m

of family connection Michael described. "It's nic

Sometimes, the support of the right people can make all th

ptiness I had felt for so long. He had a way of making me feel at ease, and as the

t. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the city, and

ime today," I said as

d with a smile. "Maybe we

returning his smile. "Tha

t before-his tough exterior was softened by a genuine heart, and his wealth didn't overshadow his kindness. For the first time since Cotn