♡ Megan ♡
The farmer’s market was bustling with life when I arrived. Rows of colorful produce stretched out under striped awnings, and the air was filled with the scent of fresh herbs, baked goods, and blooming flowers. It was one of my favorite places to visit on the weekends, a slice of calm in an otherwise chaotic world. I spotted Shane almost immediately. He was standing near a stand selling homemade jams, dressed casually in a gray t-shirt and jeans that hugged his frame a little too well. He looked relaxed, but when his eyes met mine, his smile brightened, and my heart did that annoying little flutter I couldn’t seem to control.
“Hey,” he greeted me as I walked up. “Glad you made it,”
“I could say the same to you,” I remarked as I adjusted the tote bag on my shoulder. “Are you rea
