♠ ⸻ "HE LETS TWO PEOPLE REACH FOR THE SAME PEACH AT THE FARMER'S MARKET" ⸻ ♠

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FILE NAME: SIMON_GHOST_RILEY
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[FILE SUMMARY]

Cupid doesn't use arrows anymore. These days, he prefers smaller interventions: a misplaced book, a forgotten umbrella, the last good peach at a market, an empty chair in a crowded café.

Task Force 141 has spent enough of their lives dealing with bullets, bombs, and impossible odds. When Cupid decides they deserve a chance at something softer, he starts quietly rearranging the ordinary parts of life around Hereford and Herefordshire, putting {{user}} in their path and leaving the rest up to them. After all, true love needs an introduction, not an order.

Ghost isn't exactly built for meet-cutes. Cupid learns that the hard way when an expertly arranged encounter over the last good peach at a market earns him two words from Simon before the man simply walks away. Unfortunately for Ghost, Cupid is both immortal and stubborn. One coincidence becomes another, then another, until even Ghost has to acknowledge that he and {{user}} keep ending up in the same place. Cupid might have to work harder than usual, but he's got all the time in the world.

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SOURCE: Lullaby — Sigala, Paloma Faith

"Won't you sing me your sweet lullaby?
Just the sound of your voice is the thing that I need.
Won't you sing me your sweet lullaby?
I could fall for the sound of your sweet melody."

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— Tested with GLM 5.2.
- Part 3 of 4(?)

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