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> My Heart
By ROMOBUS

Calvin and Daisy were more than just classmates—they were two hearts quietly drawn together by something deeper than friendship. Amid lecture halls and late-night study sessions, love quietly bloomed. Calvin, the calm and gentle soul, found his match in Daisy, a brilliant and guarded woman not easily swayed by charm.

But when emotions run high and unspoken fears rise to the surface, their bond is tested by the very thing that brought them together—vulnerability. As doubts creep in and decisions loom, Calvin and Daisy must decide: is love enough to quiet the voices of insecurity, or will fear tear apart what fate has built?

In a world where hearts are often broken before they are truly known, My Heart is a tender, modern love story about trust, timing, and the courage to fall—completely.

MY HEART by romobus12

"Not a date," she clarified. "Just two couples pretending we're not terrified."

They met at a quiet rooftop restaurant—city lights above, soft music below. Daisy wore a simple blue dress, her curls tied back. Calvin showed up with a camera around his neck, not books. Lina arrived late. Marcus was already waiting.

There was laughter at first—easy, light, unexpected. Shared jokes about professors. Inside stories from childhoods they had barely begun to trade.

But slowly, under the glow of fairy lights, truths crept in.

"I used to think love was about proving I was enough," he said, voice low. "But with Daisy... I don't feel like I have to prove anything. Just be."

Marcus glanced at him. Proud, quietly.

Daisy smiled gently, her hand brushing Calvin's. "You are."

Lina took a long sip of her drink. "I don't trust easily. I've had people turn my words into weapons."

She looked at Marcus. "But with you... I don't feel like I have to explain every part of me. You just get it."

Marcus's voice was soft. "Because I know what it feels like to be unseen."

Daisy's phone buzzed. A message from her father:

> "I met with Calvin's dad today. We talked. Maybe... we were wrong to bury you both under our history."

She passed the phone to Calvin, who read it slowly.

And something—quiet but enormous—broke open between them.

Maybe this was what healing looked like: imperfect, late, but possible.

They all stood near the railing after dinner, city lights flickering below, stars flickering above.

Four souls—each scarred, each rebuilding. Together.

Lina said softly, "You think love is supposed to feel like falling."

Daisy replied, "But maybe it's more like landing. Safe. Solid."

Marcus added, "And still willing to leap."

Calvin simply looked at Daisy, then whispered, "My heart has never been quieter... or louder."

CHAPTER 18: Under the Same Sky