Page 78 of Blind Date


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Fourth poster:

MY FATHER TAUGHT ME THAT SUCCESS MEANT PUTTING FAMILY FIRST.

Fifth poster:

I FORGOT WHOSE SON I AM.

Sixth poster:

YOU DIDN’T CHANGE ME, SAM.

Seventh poster:

YOU HELPED ME FIND MY WAY BACK TO MYSELF.

Eighth poster:

I MISS YOU.

Ninth poster:

YOU SAID THAT MR. DARCY EVENTUALLY FIGURES IT OUT.

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I CAN’T PROMISE FOREVER. NO ONE CAN.

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BUT I PROMISE I’LL CHOOSE YOU EVERY SINGLE DAY.

Twelfth poster:

YOU TOLD ME THAT FOREVER ISN’T A PROMISE. IT’S A CHOICE.

Thirteenth poster:

I CHOOSE YOU.

Fourteenth poster:

I LOVE YOU, SAMANTHA HOLLIS.

I stood in the rain, soaking wet, while she stared at me. I didn’t know what she was thinking, but I’d hoped it was that she loved me too. She took a few steps closer, and a smile crossed her lips.

“You stood in the rain and held up a sign.”

“Fourteen to be exact.” I smiled.

“I can’t believe you did that.”

“I can. Because I would go to any lengths to win you back.”

“You’re soaked.”

“I know.” I smiled.

She took a few steps closer and brushed her lips against mine. The people on the street who stood to watch clapped and shouted.