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“For you,” he said, handing her the bag. Inside was a single lemon—organic, fragrant, and slightly imperfect.

His rate was modest. His availability: “Thursdays and the second Sunday of every month.”

And then she found him.

She poured him another cup of tea. The rain softened to a drizzle.

Then she went to look for her walking shoes.

“Next Thursday,” he said, not turning around. “I’m free. Not as a booking. But if you’d like to take a walk. There’s a path by the reservoir. The leaves are still holding on.”