Game of Hearts
Curiosity took hold, and I followed suit, eager to uncover the source of the excitement.
As I approached the field, my attention was immediately drawn to a car adorned with cascading balloons and a vibrant display of roses both inside and out. A gasp escaped my lips, and I felt my heart race.
Then, like a scene from a fairytale, Conrad emerged from behind the car, a single red rose clutched in his hand. He looked mesmerizing. A chorus of surprised cheers erupted from the crowd, and my heartbeat amplified with each step he took toward Toralei.
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