It was love
Kevin noticed the way Benjamin’s gaze never wavered, drawn only to Sofia with a weight that couldn’t be mistaken. It wasn’t casual recognition—it was love, long-carried and painfully real. The silence around them stretched tight, filled with unspoken meaning. Kevin felt his suspicion harden into certainty. This wasn’t a chance connection at a bus stop. These two shared something far deeper, something that time itself had tried, but failed, to erase.
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