We Were Both Keeping Huge Secrets—And Still Fell In Love
Some love stories are written in the stars. Ours was written in spilled coffee, sarcastic banter, and a jaw-dropping secret that changed everything I thought I knew about my boyfriend.
I met Jack in the least glamorous way possible: by spilling an entire iced latte all over his neatly stacked paperwork at a local coffee shop. Mortified, I scrambled for napkins, but instead of getting upset, Jack just chuckled.
“Guess this is fate telling me to take a break!” he said with a grin.
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