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It was all Tony could do not to skip down the street in his haste to get back to Eden. There was something undeniable about his feelings towards her, and, while most men would probably be freaking out about that, he was taking it with a pinch of salt. At the end of the day, thinking of her made him smile, what else could he truly want from life?
On a whim, he stopped to buy some flowers. He didn’t know what she liked, but found himself drawn to some simple and elegant looking lilies, in a vivid shade of pink. He wasn’t sure how he knew, but he thought she’d like them.
He walked up to her front door, which weirdly already felt like coming home, and raised his fist to knock on it. Before he could, the door swung open, revealing a frazzled looking Eden standing on the other side.
“Are
