#Love Stories
English
Baking Bread at Midnight
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The bakery lights glowed amber against the dark, empty street as Samuel kneaded his sourdough starter, finding solace in the rhythmic push and pull of flour and water. Since moving to the coastal village, his nights had been defined by insomnia and the heavy weight of a recent heartbreak. Then, a sharp knock echoed from the front glass, and he found Sophie standing in the fog, holding a broken pocket watch and asking for directions. Instead of turning her away, Samuel invited her inside, pouring hot coffee and sharing warm, freshly baked crusts right out of the steaming stone oven. As they talked through the remaining hours of darkness, watching the dawn paint the ocean pink, Samuel realized his heart was finally rising just like the bread resting on his wooden counter.
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