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They reach the point just in time, about noon. They have planty of time to get to the top of it and enjoying everything on their way.
She didn’t know, he thinks, and when she was already impressed with an all the views on their way to this park, She didn’t know what she’s going to see.
And with this Tim kept driving, taking a mountainside to exit onto rim drive. And she got it, she got it why he kept it in the dark. The views? The views of the lake were simply incredible, the lake, surrounded by slopes on all sides, shimmered with rays of blue and echoes of sunlight.
Navigating between turns, new views of the lake constantly opened from her window, the water shimmered in different shades and the sun played with rays on the surface of the water, constantly striking her with its beauty.
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How Tim could have proposed to Lucy
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You'll never get over her, Angela said. It wasn't a question. They both knew. Tim didn't say anything, didn't have to.
Most of all, she thinks he doesn't want to. They were it for each other.
It so rarely, she thinks, when you can find your person and when you do you stick with them. But sometimes, sometimes all the plans, everything you have planned never going to happen. No matter how you want it or deserve it.
It's so unfair, the echo in her mind, they didn't have much time, but they deserved it the most.Her heart ached for Tim, he deserves to be happy, after everything that happens with him, everything he'd been through
It's so unfair, words echoed in her mind.
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Lucy is dead, and these are just Tim's thoughts and memories
Hurt, no comfort here
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Lucy turns her head towards him so Tim can kiss her, once, twice, three times. “Speaking of rules,” he murmurs, slipping a hand under her shirt to rest on her lower belly, “what happened to ‘no dogs on the bed’?” He tries to make his voice sound firm, but it’s impossible to do when he can’t stop smiling.
“That was when it was your bed,” Lucy says, squirming as he runs his palm up and down her side, “it’s our bed now.” As if on cue, Kojo moves to rest his head on Lucy’s thighs, and Tim wonders how it’s possible for a dog to look so damn smug.
“Uh huh,” he kisses her cheek, “our bed. As in yours and mine—not yours, mine, and Kojo’s.”
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Tim and Lucy resolve a disagreement about house rules.Bookmarked by toshius
19 Jan 2026
