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That’s where he saw her.

Nora stared at him. The rain hammered the window. The jukebox crackled. And then, very slowly, she smiled. It wasn’t her wind-chime laugh. It was smaller, shier, more fragile. But it was real. maroon 5 she will be loved

She was behind the bar, but she wasn’t working. She was sitting on a stool, a towel draped over her shoulder, staring at a crack in the wall as if it held the secrets to the universe. Her name was Nora, and Liam had known her for exactly three years, two months, and four days—not that he was counting. She was his best friend’s younger sister, the one with the wild curly hair and the laugh that sounded like wind chimes in a storm. The one he’d been politely, painfully in love with since the first time she’d stolen a fry off his plate and said, “You’re not going to eat that, are you?” That’s where he saw her

Not despite the broken smile. Because of it. The jukebox crackled

“Because,” he said, his voice barely a whisper, “for three years, I’ve been waiting for you to see me the way I see you.”

“Mark was an idiot too,” she said. And then she leaned forward, closed the small, rain-soaked distance between them, and kissed him.

Nora’s breath caught. “You… what?”