I laughed harder than I had in months.
Hannah was twenty-nine, a nurse who loved old comedies and hated raisins.
“Raisins are just sad grapes,” she told me.
We began exchanging messages, then phone calls. She listened to me, made me laugh, and cared about my day. Slowly, I fell for her.Get Writing Tools
There was just one problem: she didn’t know I used a wheelchair.
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After four months, she finally texted, “Are you ever going to ask me out?”
“I thought we were taking it slow.”
“Matt, we’ve been talking for four months!”
“That’s practically a marriage.”
“Then you owe me dinner.”Order Takeout
I decided I’d explain everything in person. Naturally, I thought this was a brilliant plan.
On the day of our date, I arrived early at the café, nervously checking my reflection in the window.
