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They do it every year. Same restaurant. Same dance floor. Their little anniversary ritual.
This time it falls apart the second they arrive. Both places shut down. Lights off. Doors locked. Just like that.
For a minute it feels ruined.
Then they laugh it off and head home instead.
Candles come out. Dinner on the table. Soft music in the dining room. It’s simple but it feels right, sitting across from each other, remembering how it all started. After eating, he pulls her close and they sway slow between the chairs, bodies brushing, hands wandering like they used to.
Too familiar.
Still electric.
The kisses turn deeper. Breathing changes. That quiet hunger comes back.
They already know how their first date ended.
So they don’t fight it.
Clothes get pushed aside, candlelight flickering over skin while they fall into each other, taking their time, keeping it soft and close and real. Just like before.
Same tradition.
Just a different place.