One year, one love by Aurora Miller

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Chapter 2

Chapter 2

At precisely 7 a.m., Doris was jolted awake by the sharp blare of her alarm clock still grozzy, she forced herself out of bed, washed up quickly, and began getting ready for the day

Timing it perfectly to avoid her father, Jimmy Reed, Doris approached her mother, Peyton Reed, with a feigned casualness. “Mom, can I borrow my birth certificate for a bit? I need to make a copy for some paperwork”

In truth. Doris wasn’t entirely sure if Lewis would show up at the city hall as promised, but she was willing to take the gamble.

Peyton handed over the certificate without much thought, her tone carrying a teasing lilt. “If you’re using this to get married to Mr. Watson, your father would be over the moon”

“Mom, can you not bring him up?” Doris’s voice turned sharp, irritation flashing across her face. She hated how her parents constantly brought up Ryan, as if he were the pinnacle of perfection rather than the cheat he had proven to be

Grabbing her things, she muttered, “I’m heading to work.” And then the left before Peyton could respond.

Not long after she stepped outside, Doris’s phone buzzed with a call from an unknown number. She hesitated but picked it

up.

“Hello, is this Doris Reed?” An elderly woman’s voice came through, warm and gentle.

“Yes, this is Doris. Who’s speaking?” Doris asked, puzzled.

“Im Margaret Hartman, the lady you helped bring to the hospital yesterday, the voice explained kindly. “I got your number from the nurse. You left your number with the nurse when you registered me. I hope you don’t mind.”

Doris blinked in recognition. So that’s who it is, she thought

The memory came rushing back–yesterday, before meeting her friend Lola for a shopping trip, she’d come across Margaret, who had fainted in the street. Without hesitation, Doris had called an ambulance and stayed by Margaret’s side until she was safely admitted to the hospital.

“What can I do for you?” Doris asked.

“The doctor mentioned that you paid for my medical bills yesterday,” Margaret said, her tone tinged with gratitude. “Would you mind coming by the hospital? I’d like to reimburse you.”

Doris hesitated for only a moment before agreeing. “Sure, I can do that.” After all, the money was rightfully hers, and she wasn’t one to play coy about something so practical.

It was a convenient detour–Hampstone General Hospital was right next to the city hall in Cornton Heights, where she was headed anyway.

On her way, Doris stopped at a small shop and picked up a cheerful gift basket filled with fruits and snacks. When she arrived at Margaret’s hospital room, she walked in with a warm smile. “Good morning, ma’am. How are you feeling today?”

Margaret, who had just finished breakfast, lit up at the sight of her. Her lined face softened with a deep smile. “You’re here. I hope I’m not keeping you from anything important.”

“Not at all,” Doris replied, setting the gift basket down on a nearby table.

“You didn’t need to bring me a gift, Margaret said, touched but slightly flustered. “I don’t even know how to thank you. enough” She gestured for Doris to come closer. “Come, sit with me.”

chair beside the bed, her demeanor relaxed. “There’s no need to

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Her smile deepened, and the lines on her face crinkled in pleasant

a polite, faint smile. “I

delight. “You don’t? Well, that’s just wonderful.” She clapped her hands lightly on the blanket, her

her head slightly, confusion flickering

her mouth with a sheepish laugh. “What I mean is, I happen to know

on a blind date?”

amusement.

waving her hands in polite refusal. “I actually have plans to meet someone at the city hall today to get

her lips when a tall, striking figure entered the room. The pristine white of his shirt enhanced his chiseled features,

was Lewis–the very person she was supposed to meet at the

wide, startled gaze betrayed her shock. She hadn’t expected to see him here of all places, and the suddenness of it made her feel like

to her cheeks as embarrassment prickled her skin. She felt like if there were ever a moment to be swallowed

of surprise passing through his deep, enchanting eyes before his

seemed unaware of the tension crackling in the room. Instead, Doris’s earlier words about getting married left a faint

Margaret said, her voice soft with affection as she looked at him. This young lady, Doris Reed, is the one who helped me

the barest hint of amusement flickering

Hartman, nice

like a violin string stretched too tight. She hoped he’d play along and not make

an undercurrent of subtle playfulness. His gaze lingered, as though testing her resolve. “If she doesn’t

stood up, eager to escape the unbearable awkwardness. “Margaret, I have something else

let her go. There was something about Doris that struck a chord with her, and she couldn’t help wishing

make sure to thank her properly” “Of course, Grandma.” Lewis’s tone softened

following her into the corridor. The

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punctuated the

his voice

tightening on her purse.

in

long strides. His sowering frame made

head, her gaze fixed firmly on the floor. She didn’t dare meer teves knowing they would only make her feel even more exposed. “Well then be on my way”

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you beaded to the cry tall so permet Coincidentally, so am 1. Shall we go together? Without waiting

bring up last night’s conversation he still remember that she thought, utterly caught

hall in Cornton Heights, the clock struck 6:50 am. The morning air was rig but Dors could feel her nerves tightening with