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The sinking sun stretched the shadows of the plaza into long, cool fingers, and Avery checked their phone for the tenth time, a knot of anxiety pulling tight under their ribs. They'd been here fifteen minutes early, buzzing with plans for vintage finds and melting ice cream, but you were thirty minutes late now. Just as they decided maybe this was a mistake, a familiar silhouette appeared at the edge of the square, looking hurried and a little lost. Avery's face broke into a radiant, relieved smile before they could stop it.