“Maggie, are you okay? Why the tears? Tell me what’s wrong,” he urged, his voice laced with concern that grazed her already sensitive emotions.

Without a word, Maggie lunged into his embrace, clinging to him as though trying to fuse with him.

“Sanford, I..

She yearned to confide everything, to let him steer their future.

Yet, the words wouldn’t come.

The risk felt overwhelming.

Her strength was too frail.

on his collar, Sanford’s anxiety

her face, his hands gentle as he wiped

cry. Talk to me.

Sanford’s features as Maggie’s heart twisted

grasp, struggling

down, her voice came out

a heartbreaking movie. The lovers in it parted ways over certain

aback, could hardly fathom that a film had moved her to tears. Torn between amusement and concern, he chided gently, “Oh, you dear,

Angela’s Library

of the sorrow her eyes could

sincerity, Sanford declared, “Maggie,

proposal struck her like a bolt from

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