every afternoon, Lia quiet book lover , sat on the bench same bench in the city park, reading under the old pak tree.The world passed her by -runners, children,dods-butjer attention stayed on her book.One day a golden retriever ran up and snatched her book mark.As she stood to chase it.She heard a voice behind her.Sorry max does that sometimes 'said Eli,the dog owner, breathless but smiling.Lia laughed surprised at herself. Eli get the book mark slightly slobbery but in tact.'
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one day the sky was full of soft gray clouds, and she forgot her umbrella. He offered his. They walked together beneath it, the silence between them warm, not empty.
and stolen glances growing quietly.one rainy afternoon , when no one else came to the park, they still did.Sharing one umbrella laughter silence.
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on that bench ,in the heart of a busy city,they found something neither had expected.
bnow, the bench beneath the old oak tree belongs to them.They return each week , hoding hands,feeding birds,and remembering the day the rain brought them together.
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