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tivity. Rows of chairs were lined up neatly, and a steady stream of people came in and out, rolling up sleeves and filling out

d the story that tugs at people's hearts." But Nora had grown tired of fluff p

pping pictures of donors and volun

nurse. His dark hair was neatly combed, and his deep-set eyes carried a quiet intensity. He looked

ff guard. He wasn't like the cheerful volunteers or the nervous first-time donors. H

ore, Nora approached the t

d casually, pretending to glanc

resence. His eyes locked onto hers for a mo

dn't help but notice a slight accent-Sp

here willingly," she tease

tly. "Let's just say

pboard with instructions and gestured toward the d

re to donat

he question lingered in the air. She shrugge

as if that explained ev

he watched as he sat in the donor chair, rolling up his sleeve with the precision of someone accusto

And why did she feel an inexplicable pull toward him,

vio. She didn't know it yet, but this brief encounter was the beginning of something