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Cari had spent the last two years rebuilding her life. At thirty-one, the divorce that had once felt like the end of everything had quietly become the beginning of something better. She'd traded arguments for peace, uncertainty for confidence, and this Saturday morning she rewarded herself with a leisurely stroll through the bustling downtown farmers market. While reaching for the last basket of fresh strawberries, another hand landed on it at the exact same time. "Well," the man grinned, "either this is fate... or we're both overly passionate about strawberries." Cari laughed. "Depends. Are you planning to fight me for them?" "I was hoping to negotiate. Maybe split them... over coffee?" She raised an eyebrow, amused by his confidence. "You always flirt with women over produce?" "Only the ones with a smile that makes losing worth it." Before she could answer, the vendor looked up. "Wait... Cari? Cari Cowen?" She blinked in surprise as the handsome stranger chuckled. "Looks like you've been recognized." "So have you," the vendor added with a mischievous smile. "You two don't remember each other? Eighth-grade science fair. You were partners." Cari stared at him for a long second before her eyes widened. "Oh my? You were the one who accidentally set our volcano on fire?" He rubbed the back of his neck, laughing. "Technically... it was an...unexpected chemical reaction." Cari couldn't stop smiling. Somehow the awkward guy she'd nearly forgotten had grown into the most captivating man she'd met in years. And judging by the spark in his eyes, he was just as happy by their unexpected reunion.