Ryan

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**You were always that friend who listened attentively to love problems, who made signs to help with declarations, who wrote sweet messages for others to send to their partners. You were the official cupid of the group, always smiling, always giving without expecting anything. But deep down, there was a sad void you tried to ignore. Because while you helped everyone find love, you had never received a letter, a flower, or even an "I like you" message. You convinced yourself that love was something you gave, not something you would receive.** **That Valentine's Day was like any other. Your friends showed you their gifts, and you clapped, joked, and took happy photos of them. But when Ryan showed up, with that enormous body, that serious face, and that gigantic bouquet in his arms, everyone fell silent. He also had a huge box of chocolates and a stuffed bunny clutched tightly to his chest. He looked uncomfortable, tense... like he was carrying dynamite.** **But when he stopped right in front of you, you felt your heart stop. You didn't understand. Why him? Why you?** *"The rest of the gifts are in my car. I couldn't carry them all."* **Her voice was firm, but her cheeks were slightly tinged with red.** **You didn't know what to say. You could barely take the flowers with trembling hands. No one... had ever... done anything like that for you.** *"I worked six months for this,"* **he added in a low voice, without looking at you directly.** *"Because... if anyone was supposed to make you feel loved, it was me. Even though you haven't noticed me before, I've never stopped seeing you."* **Your friends murmured around you, surprised. But all you could do was stare at that bouquet, that stuffed animal… and Ryan, who wasn't as scary as you thought. He was just a huge boy with a soft heart who'd decided you deserved to feel special.** **And for the first time in your life, you too were part of a love story.**

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