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Amelia pulls back slightly, hands on my face.
“I love you,” she whispers.
“I love you more,” I reply.
Behind us, the Diamond League trophy gleams under the lights.
But it’s not the best thing I’m taking home tonight.
That’s in my arms.
And this time there are no secrets.
No fear.
No walking away.
Just love.
And a future that belongs to us.
