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The roommate
Once upon a time, I had a roommate. Fine boy. Too fine, honestly. And I could not stand him. If you had told me then that he would be the reason for the best thing in my life, I would have laughed in your face.
Memory lane
How it all began
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The call
One ordinary day, he was on a phone call. I wasn't listening. I promise I wasn't listening…
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That voice
…until I heard your voice. Soft, warm, and somehow magical. The kind of voice that makes the whole room go quiet in your head. I didn't know your face yet, but something in me already knew.
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I reached out
So I did something brave. I reached out. Heart racing, overthinking every word, praying you wouldn't leave me on read.
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The best thing that ever happened to me
You answered. And that, my love, is the best thing that has ever happened to me. Turns out the roommate I hated was just the messenger. I suppose I owe him a thank you. (Don't tell him.)