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(Written back in July 2024)

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Cindy's pov-

As I looked at the bouquet wilted of flowers, I kept thinking back to that day when I felt someone watching me. Was that just a weird feeling? Or was someone actually watching me? Maybe a secret admirer? But more likely a creep. Maybe those flowers were a good thing...

Then there was the day that Cole surprised me when he brought home little Toby. I definitely wasn't expecting that. But Toby has gotten comfortable here. The boys have loved him a lot. It's good for them to take care of a pet.

Now I need to get ready, It's time for me to go to the store, since we're running low on food. Who knew teenagers could eat so much?

"Boys, I'm going to the store." I called out to them.

"Alright." They yelled back and I made my way out of the house.

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As I walked though the aisles I tried to think of what I should make for lunch and dinner. Luckily the boys weren't to picky about food. I can get them to pretty much eat anything. Even though they can cook for themselves I enjoy cooking, spending some time alone and focusing on a goal.

A few things caught my eye as I walked through the store, so I ended up getting them. We weren't really on a strict budget, but that would probably be a good idea. I was back to working after the divorce, making my own money. Sometimes I enjoyed working, other times It was stressful to be the main income of the house.

Soon Cole and Peter would be going to college and getting jobs. I should have spent more time with Cole when he was younger. His teen years have been so rough. I sighed thinking about It all.

It wasn't always bad. Me and William were In love. We married and had Cole, then... things changed. Cole went from my sweet little boy, to a rough edged teenager. And William became a abusive drunk. Why didn't anyone ever do anything about It!?

Tears clouded my eyes, I quickly wiped them away, making sure no one saw. Then I paid for my groceries and left.

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It felt like a good time for some relaxing, alone time. Making up a warm bath, some snacks, a book and getting comfortable.

I was reading my book while I was laying on my bed, when Cole came In. Telling me that William was here... Kind of ruining the mood. Wait, he's cooking dinner!? Since when did William cook?

I slowly made my way downstairs and got a small portion of food, quickly getting back out of there. Not really the right time to be around him.

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William's pov-

I haven't been back around the house since I left the flowers. Maybe It was the wrong thing to do.

Cole ended up coming to my office one day. It wasn't expected and I was to busy to spend time with him. But we both hugged each other and he said "I love you, dad." Then what really surprised me was that I said "I love you too, son." I honestly can't believe I said that. I didn't think about It, I just did. But- I just want to be a good father again. And to make up with Cindy. They both deserve better.

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"Thank you, everyone for attending. Hopefully we'll see each other next week." The councilor said as everyone got up to leave.

He walked up to me "Your doing great, William." He said and shook my hand. "I'm proud of you. Over a month now, congratulations."

"Thank you. I can't believe It's been almost two months." I said shocked as It registered.

"Have a nice weekend!" He said, waving goodbye.

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As I drove through the town I saw Peter's parents. They seemed like such a great family, but then... I guess everyone has issues. You never know.

Instead of going to my house, I stopped by the old one. I can barely remember any good memories. What have I done?

Parking the car then walking up to the door, I knocked and waited for who ever would open It.

Cindy...

"Cole's not here." She said annoyed.

"Oh, alright. Is It okay If we talk for a few minutes?" I asked.

"I'm busy." She said trying to close the door but I placed my hand in the door.

"Please, Cindy?" I asked softly.

"Just for a few minutes." She said and opened the door. "What do you want to talk about?"

I took a few steps, looking around the house then down at my feet. "Uh, did you like the flowers?" I asked. Ugh, why did I say that!? I mean- what am I even supposed to say!? Why am I over here!?

"Wait. You sent the flowers?... Why?" She asked.

"Well, It was Valentine's Day. You send people stuff." I said shyly. Still looking down at my feet, faced away from her.

She was quiet. "Thanks..."

"Well, uh. Cole and Peter have got along pretty well, huh. Good for them... Hi, Toby." I said as the cat walked up to me. I bent down to pet him then pick him up. "That's a good boy." He was alright for a cat.

"Yeah. They have been good and Toby Is a nice addition." She said taking a few steps closer.

"Two teenagers and a cat, that must take a good amount of money. Have you been alright here? And with work?" I asked turning around.

"I've been fine. We've been fine." She said not wanting to look at me. She has gotten more independent and confident. Not to mention beautiful. Why did I mess everything up!?

"If you ever need anything. Just ask. I know Cole's getting older, so..." I said.

"We'll be alright." She said.

I kissed Toby then placed him down. "Thanks for the talk. I'm going to head home now." I said.

"Okay." She said walking towards the door and opening It.

"I'll see you around, Cindy." I said then walked away. I felt like there was something I needed to say, but wasn't sure what that was. By the time I got to my car and looked back, the door was already closed.

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Cindy's pov-

I closed the door and leaned against It. I- huh? Why did he send the flowers? Why did he want to talk to me? And asking me about how I'm doing?

You know what, I'm just going to read or take a bath. Something to distract myself.
I picked up the book and continued ready It as I laid In the warm tub. I've been enjoying this book so much that I had a hard time putting It down.

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"Micheal?" Cynthia asked.

"Yes?" He said with a smirk.

"You sent me the flowers? A-and the chocolates?" She asked.

"Yes. Was there a problem with them?" He asked curiously.

"No. I just wasn't expecting It." She said quietly.
Micheal moved closer.

"Did you like them?" He asked softly.

"Yes. The flowers were very beautiful." She said but lost her train of thought as she stared Into his eyes. "The chocolates were nice too."

"There was one more thing I wanted to give you. But I haven't had the chance yet." He said placing his finger under her chin.

"What's that?" She asked, her eyes staring Into his and her lip tingling for a kiss.

"A dance, with you." He said, taking her hand. Turning on some music then placing their hands on each other.
They slowly swayed back and forth to the music. Holding each other close, feeling a like a string was pulling them even closer.

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They got more Into the dance, moving quickly and spinning around. Then coming back to each other, with their noses almost touching. Micheal dipped Cynthia down a few times as they danced.

They staring Into each others eyes, feeling a warm fuzzy feeling rising up. Their lips getting closer as their eyes fluttered shut. They kissed as the music faded away.

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I snapped out of that false reality and placed the book down on the edge of the tub. If only love was really like that...

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Oh, come on... Yes. No. Maybe?...ughhh.
I paced back and forth as I tried to decide what to do.

While out for lunch, I ended up seeing William. Should I talk to him? Maybe he was the one watching me the other day? Is he busy? Ugh...why won't my mind shut up! I think I've read and watched to many romance stories.

The next day,

After paying for my food I went to my car to drive home. I got the feeling that someone looking at me again, staring up to the other side did the road, William was at his car too. He nodded then got In, driving off.
Hmm...

I walked Into the house, kicking off my shoes and laying face down on the couch. "I feel like a teenager." I mumbled to myself. After a few minutes of just laying there thinking, there was a knock at the door.

"Ugh. Coming!" I said slowly getting up, rubbing my face. I opened the door to see William, yet again.
"William. Your here...again?" I said.

"Yeah. I saw you earlier and I was going to stop by anyways. May I come In?" He said.

"Yeah, okay." I said walking to the couch so I could sit down.

"I wanted to give you something." He said and handed me a bag. "Go ahead, open It." He handed me the bag and sat down.

I looked at him confused, taking the bag then opening It. There was two books, my favorite candy, a movie I loved, some lotion and a warm, fuzzy blanket. How did he know about all of this? Maybe he hired a Pi, ha...wait. Maybe he did. He did have the money...

"Why did you get me all of this?" I asked.

"I felt like you could use It. And besides, I have so much money that I don't know what to do with It." He said sweetly then played It off.

I looked back at the gifts and smiled. "Thank you." I said. He just nodded.
I felt like I needed to say something or maybe I wanted to. "Would you like to watch my favorite show, well at least right now It Is."

"Oh. Sure." He said leaning back on the couch. "I'm glad you like everything." He said with a small smile.

I made up some popcorn and put on my show. Also grabbing the new blanket that William got me. I sat on one side of the couch and William on the other. I got comfortable under the fuzzy blanket while I got to watch my favorite show and eat some popcorn. Even with William next to me.

As the show went on, the popcorn bowl got empty and the sky darken. I kept yawning and eventually laid down against the edge of the couch.

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I stretched out and yawned. I felt so warm and comfortable, I guess I fell asleep at some point. Feeling a weird but comforting sensation on my back, I slowly opened eyes to see something playing on the tv. But my eyelids felt so heavy, they just closed again. My head was laying on something, not the most comfortable object, but I just wanted to sleep again.

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