Maybe it’s about finding someone who makes you want to rebuild your life to make room for them. Dian’s AC is running perfectly these days.
No weird noises, no grinding, no emergencies. But I still show up at midnight sometimes because she calls, because I answer, because some boundaries once crossed lead you exactly where you’re supposed to be. And because after all this time, I still like the way she looks at me when I walk through her door like I’m not just an HVAC guy, but the person she’s been waiting for.
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