This ’80s Teen Idol Left Hollywood, Adopted 4 Children & Is Now a Grandfather – His Photos at 54

He was a teen star with everything going for him—fame, fortune, and a top-rated TV show. But just as his career was soaring, he made a decision that stunned many. Stepping away from Hollywood, he chose a path that few could have predicted.

As a beloved child actor in “Growing Pains,” he became one of the most popular young actors of the 1980s. Teen magazines featured him on their covers, and he was the go-to heartthrob for many fans. Yet, behind the scenes, he grappled with a growing sense that Hollywood wasn’t where he truly belonged.

The actor, circa 1982 | Source: Getty Images

The actor, circa 1982 | Source: Getty Images

By the early 1990s, at the peak of his fame, the star made a choice that would shock many in the industry. He turned away from acting and embraced a life of faith. This decision didn’t just alter his career; it transformed his entire worldview. How did his life unfold after he left Hollywood?

The actor poses for a portrait, circa 1980 | Source: Getty Images

The actor poses for a portrait, circa 1980 | Source: Getty Images

From Childhood Aspirations to Accidental Stardom

He didn’t set out to become an actor. In fact, as a young boy, his sights were set on something completely different—he wanted to be a doctor. His dream was to become a surgeon, but his career path took an unexpected detour when his mother, encouraged by a friend, introduced him to acting.

That friend happened to be the mother of Adam Rich, a child actor famous for his role in “Eight is Enough.” She suggested that the boy’s mother take him to an agent and try his luck in commercials.

Reluctantly, his mother followed the advice, and before long, the nine-year-old was booking small roles. His first acting jobs included commercials, like the one for McDonald’s. Though he found himself working steadily, the young boy didn’t enjoy acting.

The actor poses for a photograph on September 22, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

The actor poses for a photograph on September 22, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

“I was always annoyed having to brush my hair and tuck my shirt in to go drive an hour in traffic to audition,” he once reflected on those early years. Despite his lack of enthusiasm, his acting career gained momentum, eventually leading to his breakout role as Mike Seaver in “Growing Pains.”

The "Growing Pains" cast, dated July 22, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

The “Growing Pains” cast, dated July 22, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

As his fame grew, so did his internal struggle. Hollywood had much to offer, but he began questioning if that was enough. What would eventually pull him in a completely new direction was something unexpected—his faith.

The "Growing Pains" cast in 1990  | Source: Getty Images

The “Growing Pains” cast in 1990 | Source: Getty Images

From Atheism to Christianity

Growing up, his family wasn’t religious, and there were never conversations about God in his home. “When I was growing up, we didn’t go to church,” he once shared.

“If you had asked me, I would have said I would be in the category of an atheist at 16 years old, 17 years old,” he added.

The actor appears on the ABC tv special, "The ABC All-Star Spectacular," on September 12, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

The actor appears on the ABC tv special, “The ABC All-Star Spectacular,” on September 12, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

His atheism was shaped by those around him, particularly his teachers. “I think I caught my atheism—it was by contagion,” he said, referring to the influence of his science and history teachers, who dismissed religion as “just a fairy tale.”

At that point in his life, he was fully immersed in his Hollywood career and had little interest in exploring faith or spirituality. Yet, despite his disinterest, a chance encounter would soon change the course of his beliefs.

Kirk Cameron with co-star Dana Plato on November 5, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

Kirk Cameron with co-star Dana Plato on November 5, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

It wasn’t a deep theological conversation that first brought him to church. Drawn to a girl he liked, he accepted her invitation to attend church with her family. “I’ll be honest. It wasn’t because I was interested in God. I was interested in the girl,” he admitted.

Little did he know, this casual decision would spark a profound transformation in his life. As his faith deepened, it began to have a noticeable impact on his life and career, raising concerns among his colleagues in Hollywood.

The actor on November 20, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

The actor on November 20, 1985 | Source: Getty Images

Hollywood’s Reaction to His Faith

By the time he was 17, his commitment to his newfound beliefs had started to influence the way he approached his role in “Growing Pains.” This sudden shift did not go unnoticed by the show’s producers and cast members, who grew increasingly worried about how it might affect the series.

As one of the show’s key characters, his actions held significant weight. The show’s success—and everyone’s jobs—depended, in part, on him. The producers worried whether his deepening religious beliefs would take him in a direction that could jeopardize the show’s longevity.

The actor on set with a co-actor on October 21, 1986 | Source: Getty Images

The actor on set with a co-actor on October 21, 1986 | Source: Getty Images

“Is he getting into something that’s really gonna take him into Looney Town? And if it is, we need to stop that,” he recalled their concerns. He, however, was focused on trying to live out his faith, though he admits that at times, he didn’t handle it as gracefully as he could have.

“I was trying to take the moral high road. I wanted to please God genuinely, and I think sometimes that got misunderstood,” he explained. What was clear, though, was that his priorities were shifting—and Hollywood wasn’t sure how to respond.

The actor on set with co-actor Jeremy Miller in the movie "Growing pains" on February 18, 1986 | Source: Getty Images

The actor on set with co-actor Jeremy Miller in the movie “Growing pains” on February 18, 1986 | Source: Getty Images

The Dark Side of Hollywood

As his faith grew stronger, he also became more aware of the troubling behaviors around him in Hollywood. Over time, he reportedly witnessed disturbing incidents that further distanced him from the industry.

“The evil, the darkness, the twisted sickness of Hollywood has been going on for a long time,” he said, reflecting on his years as a child actor. The former teen heartthrob, who began acting at nine, recalled being suspicious of the unsettling things happening behind the scenes during his time on “Growing Pains.”

One of the most shocking revelations involved his personal dialogue coach from the show, Brian Peck, who was later convicted of sexual abuse crimes. Peck’s name was highlighted in a recent documentary that uncovered the darker side of the entertainment industry.

The actor described how these revelations confirmed what he had suspected all along—that Hollywood was not the wholesome place it often appeared to be. For him, this environment, driven by power, pride, and ego, only reinforced his desire to move away from the spotlight.

The actor poses for a photo, circa 1987 | Source: Getty Images

The actor poses for a photo, circa 1987 | Source: Getty Images

He became even more committed to his faith and the values it provided, believing that the pursuit of fame and fortune often led people down dangerous paths. “When that becomes your God, rather than the God who laid down His life on a cross 2,000 years ago, you’re in for a world of hurt,” he stated.

His growing disillusionment with Hollywood solidified his decision to step back from acting. However, his life was about to take another meaningful turn that would see him focus more on family and faith.

Life After Hollywood

Kirk Cameron’s departure from Hollywood marked the beginning of a new chapter in his life. At just 20, he married his “Growing Pains” co-star, actress, Chelsea Noble, and the two started building a life together far from the entertainment industry. Together, they welcomed six children into their family, four of whom they adopted.

Kirk Cameron and Chelsea Noble in the movie "Growing pains," dated October 18, 1989 | Source: Getty Images

Kirk Cameron and Chelsea Noble in the movie “Growing pains,” dated October 18, 1989 | Source: Getty Images

Adoption was a cause close to both Cameron and Noble’s hearts, as Noble herself was adopted. They always ensured their children knew their origins and helped them reconnect with their biological families when the time came.

For Cameron, this focus on family became central to his life, as did his commitment to maintaining a strong moral foundation. One of the most striking examples of his dedication to family values came during the filming of his 2008 movie “Fireproof.”

In the film, Cameron plays a firefighter trying to save his marriage. However, when it came time to shoot a kissing scene with the actress playing his wife, Cameron refused to kiss anyone but his real-life spouse.

Kirk Cameron and Chelsea Noble at Westbury Hotel in New York City on June 28, 1996 | Source: Getty Images

Kirk Cameron and Chelsea Noble at Westbury Hotel in New York City on June 28, 1996 | Source: Getty Images

To honor his marriage vows, the filmmakers worked around this by dressing Noble as the movie’s female lead and filming the scene in silhouette. Cameron later explained, “I have a commitment not to kiss any other woman,” showing how seriously he took his beliefs.

With Hollywood in the rearview mirror, Cameron’s life became less about fame and more about staying true to the values he cherished. But his journey wasn’t over—he soon made another major decision that would further change the course of his life.

Leaving California Behind

In recent years, Cameron made another bold life decision—leaving the place where he had spent most of his life building his career. In early 2021, Cameron took to social media to share his intention to leave California.

“I asked on social media what states people recommend for a Californian looking to relocate, and the top responses were Tennessee, Florida, and Texas,” he shared in a Facebook post. Ultimately, it was Tennessee that won his heart.

Kirk Cameron poses on September 7, 2022 | Source: Getty Images

Kirk Cameron poses on September 7, 2022 | Source: Getty Images

In subsequent interviews, he revealed his reasons for the move. Cameron felt that California had become unsafe and longed for a place that embraced more of the “wholesome values” he held dear.

He was drawn to its lifestyle, but there was another significant reason for the move—three of his children now lived there. It offered the opportunity to be closer to family while also enjoying the slower pace and community that Tennessee provided.

Cameron also spoke of the “healthy freedom mindset” he found in Tennessee, a stark contrast to what he described as California’s growing restrictions. He also called Tennessee a “hub for Christian projects.”

In Tennessee, he discovered a community of like-minded individuals, including other creatives who had left Hollywood behind. The state, with its growing entertainment industry, has even drawn a number of California “refugees,” offering a fresh start for those seeking a more grounded lifestyle.

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With his move to Tennessee, Cameron found not only a new home but a place that aligned more closely with the values he had embraced. Yet, despite leaving Hollywood and California, his passion for family, faith, and storytelling has not wavered.

Becoming a Grandfather and New Projects

Cameron’s life has been full of milestones, but one of his most cherished moments came in July 2024, when he and Noble became grandparents. Cameron proudly shared the news on social media, posting a heartfelt message about the arrival of their granddaughter, Maya Jeanne Noble Bower.

“Our hearts are filled to overflowing,” he wrote. “Our beautiful baby girl just had a beautiful baby girl, and we can hardly wait to spend every minute with her and shower her with love.”

For Cameron, this new chapter as a grandparent brings even more joy and meaning to his family-centered life.

In addition to celebrating his growing family, Cameron continued his passion for projects that align with his faith and values. In 2022, Cameron brought a deeply personal story to life with the release of his film “Lifemark,” a heartfelt exploration of the beauty of adoption and the priceless value of life.

For Cameron, the project was more than just a film—it was a reflection of his own life. As a proud father of four adopted children and a husband to someone with her own adoption story, the movie carried a profound significance for him.

Sharing his excitement, Cameron emphasized how the narrative resonated with his family’s journey and the importance of uplifting stories like these. The passion for adoption runs deep in the Cameron family, extending even to the next generation.

His son Luke, inspired by their personal experiences, founded the “Together as One Podcast.” This powerful platform sheds light on the incredible journeys of adoption, celebrating the families who transform lives through their commitment to love and care.

The podcast serves as a beacon of hope and inspiration. Through compelling stories and heartfelt conversations, it highlights the challenges and triumphs of adoptive families, offering valuable resources and support.

Their mission is to also ease the financial strain of adoption by providing grants, making the dream of family accessible to more people.

Although Cameron stepped away from the Hollywood mainstream long ago, he remains active in creating faith-based films and media that reflect his beliefs.

A photo of Kirk Cameron taken from a video posted on November 26, 2024 | Source: Instagram/kirkcameronofficial /iheartchm

A photo of Kirk Cameron taken from a video posted on November 26, 2024 | Source: Instagram/kirkcameronofficial /iheartchm

His focus on positive, uplifting stories that celebrate family and faith has become the hallmark of his post-Hollywood career.

A photo of Kirk Cameron taken from a video posted on November 26, 2024 | Source: Instagram/kirkcameronofficial /iheartchm

A photo of Kirk Cameron taken from a video posted on November 26, 2024 | Source: Instagram/kirkcameronofficial /iheartchm

Cameron doesn’t just tell inspiring stories; he lives them. In November 2024, he put his beliefs into action by lending a helping hand to hurricane relief efforts in Black Mountain, North Carolina. Sharing his experience on Instagram, Cameron posted photos of those affected alongside a heartfelt caption.

He recounted the efforts of the 700-strong Red Truck Men rescue squad, who brought chainsaws, axes, backhoes, and hot meals to the disaster zone. Fueled by their faith and love for humanity, these volunteers worked tirelessly to rescue, restore, and rebuild in the aftermath of the storm.

“The power of a hurricane to destroy left me in awe,” Cameron wrote, “but what left me in greater awe was the even more powerful force of a group of 700 volunteer men.”

With his words, Cameron also extended prayers to those affected by the tragedy, reminding his followers of the resilience and hope that shines brightest in the darkest times.

With a growing family and a steady stream of projects that align with his values, Cameron’s life today is a far cry from his teenage days as a heartthrob on “Growing Pains.” But for Kirk Cameron, the path he has chosen has brought him a deep sense of fulfillment and purpose.

The Hotel Manager Seemed Determined to Ruin My Honeymoon, but Sneaking Into His Room Revealed Everything – Story of the Day

Six months after our wedding, I felt us slipping apart. A surprise trip was my last hope. But when a cold hotel manager ruined everything, I followed her and found a secret that changed how I saw her and my marriage.

It had been six months since our wedding. Six months since I stood in white lace on that sunlit hill, holding Mike’s hands and believing every word he said to me.

He looked at me like I was the only thing that mattered. The world had been soft around the edges that day, like a dream I didn’t want to wake up from.

Now, I sat alone at the kitchen table. The light outside had faded to gray, and the laptop screen glowed like a tiny moon in the dim room.

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I was scrolling through our wedding photos again.

There I was—beaming, cheeks pink with joy, my head tilted against Mike’s shoulder.

He had his arm wrapped around me, and we looked like two people who had everything figured out.

But something had shifted. Not with a crash, not all at once. It was quieter than that, like the slow drip of water wearing away stone.

Mike was always busy. Always exhausted. If he wasn’t answering work emails, he was texting his coworkers or checking fantasy football stats.

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Even when he was home, he wasn’t here. I could almost see the space between us growing wider, like we were standing on opposite sides of a river and didn’t know how to cross it.

I opened a new tab and typed “honeymoon beach resorts.” My fingers hovered for a moment before clicking search.

Bright images filled the screen—blue water, white sand, candlelight dinners. My chest tightened. I needed something. Something to remind us of who we used to be.

The door creaked open behind me. I didn’t turn. I just said it.

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“I booked a hotel,” I said. “We leave Friday.”

Mike stopped. “You did what?”

I stood up and faced him. “I booked it. I’m not asking you. I’m telling you.”

He rubbed his forehead. “Sam, come on. This week? I’ve got two projects launching, and—”

“Not now?” I said, my voice sharp. “When then? When we’ve stopped caring? When we’re just two strangers in the same house?”

He looked at me, silent.

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Then he sighed. “You’re right. I’ll cancel everything. Let’s go.”

I stepped toward him and wrapped my arms around his waist. And in that small moment, I felt like the bride I used to be.

The hotel looked like something out of a movie.

Palm trees swayed back and forth in the warm breeze, and the white curtains at the open windows fluttered like slow dancers.

Somewhere beyond the walls, I could hear the ocean singing, a low, steady hum that wrapped around the building like a soft blanket.

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“I told you,” I said, grinning up at Mike, feeling a spark of pride. “I know how to plan things.”

He smiled at me, the corners of his mouth lifting in a way I hadn’t seen in a long time.

He pulled our bags through the front doors, and for a second, it felt like the weight we had been carrying for months was lighter.

I walked up to the front desk, my heart almost skipping. It had been so long since I felt excited about anything.

“Reservation under Whitaker,” I said, straightening my shoulders. “King suite.”

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The girl behind the desk—Maddie, her little gold name tag shining under the lights—started tapping on her keyboard. Her smile faded. Her eyebrows pulled together.

“You’re in a double room, standard,” she said, glancing up at me.

I blinked. “No,” I said firmly, keeping my voice calm. “I paid for the suite. It’s in the confirmation.”

Maddie clicked a few more times, lips pressed tight. Then she shook her head slowly. “Sorry. It’s not in the system.”

My heart dropped. I pulled out my phone, my fingers a little shaky, and showed her the reservation, the emails, and even the charge on my card.

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She looked, nodded, but gave me a tight, apologetic smile like it didn’t matter anyway.

“There’s nothing I can do right now,” she said. “Our manager will be available later this evening.”

“I want to speak to her now,” I snapped, my voice sharper than I intended.

“She’s not on the property at the moment,” Maddie said, stepping back a little like she was bracing for a fight.

Before I could argue more, Mike stepped beside me. He placed a warm, steady hand on my back.

“Let’s go to the room,” he said gently. “We’ll talk to the manager later, okay?”

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I didn’t want to let it go. My whole body buzzed with anger. But I swallowed it and followed him upstairs, fuming with every step.

The room was… disappointing. No ocean view. No fancy soaking tub. Just scratchy beige blankets and heavy curtains that shut out the light.

I dropped my suitcase on the bed with a thud and crossed my arms, my whole body stiff.

Mike sat beside me. He reached for my hand and held it between his palms.

“Look,” he said softly, “this trip is about you and me. Not rooms. Let’s not waste it being angry.”

I looked at him, at the way his eyes searched my face. I let out a long breath.

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“Okay,” I said, forcing a smile. “Let’s arrange that dinner.”

An hour later, just as I was fixing my hair in the mirror, there was a knock at the door.

I opened it and found a woman standing there. She looked to be in her 50s, tall and thin, with sharp cheekbones and small, tight lips.

She wore a slate-gray blazer that matched the cloudy look in her eyes. Her face gave nothing away—like a stone statue that had seen too much to be moved by anything anymore.

“I’m Madeline,” she said, her voice flat and dry like the rustle of old paper. “Hotel manager.”

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I nodded and quickly grabbed my phone from the nightstand. I pulled up the booking confirmation and held it out to her.

“As you can see,” I said, keeping my voice as steady as I could, “I reserved the king suite. And I paid for it in full.”

She barely glanced at the screen. Her eyes flicked over the words like she already knew what it would say.

“Yes,” she said without emotion. “There was an error. That suite has already been given to another guest.”

I stared at her, feeling the heat rise up my neck. “So what now?” I asked, my voice rising. “You just shrug and say too bad?”

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Madeline didn’t blink.“There are no other suites available,” she said, each word clipped and cold. “You’ll need to stay where you are.”

I waited, expecting at least a word of apology, a hint of regret. Something human.

“No refund? No apology?” I pressed, my hands clenching into fists.

“That’s our policy,” she said, like she was reading it off a card. “Good evening.”

And with that, she turned on her heel and walked away, heels clicking sharply on the tile floor.

I stood frozen in the doorway, my body trembling with anger. Mike came up behind me, his hand gently brushing my arm.

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“Let it go, Sam,” he said quietly. “We can still have a great night. Don’t let this ruin it.”

He leaned down and kissed my forehead. His lips were warm, a small reminder of what really mattered.“I’ll get us a table by the window downstairs,” he said. “Take your time.”

I nodded stiffly, closing the door behind him.

But inside, my mind was burning. The coldness in Madeline’s voice, the way she hadn’t even pretended to care—it gnawed at me. It didn’t feel like a simple mistake. It felt personal.

And I wasn’t ready to let it go.

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I slipped into the hallway, careful not to let the door click behind me. My heart was pounding so loudly it filled my ears.

Earlier, I had seen Madeline disappear through a staff-only corridor tucked behind the main lobby. I didn’t know what I thought I would find, but I needed answers.

I followed the quiet path. At the very end of the hallway, there was a plain, beige door with no number and no decoration. It was just there, forgotten by everyone but her.

I waited, my body pressed against the wall, holding my breath. A few minutes later, Madeline stepped out of the door with a folder clutched under one arm.

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She didn’t notice me standing in the shadows. She walked briskly down the hall and turned a corner, disappearing from sight.

My chance.

Next to the door, a cleaning cart sat abandoned, half-loaded with towels and tiny soap bottles.

Sitting right on top was a keycard, carelessly left behind. My hands shook as I grabbed it. I hesitated for a second, thinking of Mike, thinking of how wrong this felt.

But then I slid the card through the lock. The light blinked green.

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The door creaked open.

Her room was silent. Empty. It smelled faintly of lemon cleaner and something older, like dusty paper.

The bed was perfectly made, the corners tucked in so tightly I could have bounced a coin on it.

No photos on the nightstand. No books or personal things. It didn’t feel like anyone really lived here. It felt… hollow.

I stepped closer to the desk by the window. A notebook lay open as if someone had been writing and walked away.

I shouldn’t have, I knew that. But my fingers moved before I could stop them.

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The writing inside was small and careful, like the hand of someone who had learned to be neat because life around them was always messy.

“Another couple tonight. Laughing. Arguing. Crying. Always wasting the time they have.”

“I watch them from a distance. I wonder what it would feel like to have someone wait for you with flowers in their hands.”

“If I ever find love, I won’t forget how lucky I am. I won’t waste it on being busy, or distracted, or angry. I’ll just hold it like a warm coat in the winter.”

Tears had smudged the ink on the pages. I touched one with the tip of my finger, feeling how the paper was wrinkled and thin.

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Madeline wasn’t cold. She wasn’t cruel.

She was lonely.

A lump rose in my throat. I thought of Mike, sitting downstairs, waiting for me with hope in his eyes.

Here I was, wasting our time over a room when I had something Madeline had only ever dreamed of.

Shame washed over me, heavy and sharp.

I had almost forgotten what mattered most.

Mike stood up as soon as he saw me walk into the restaurant. The soft candlelight made his face look younger, gentler, like the man I married six months ago.

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His eyes found mine across the room, and something inside me loosened.

“You’re radiant,” he said, his voice low and full of something warm I hadn’t heard in a long time.

I smiled, though my throat felt tight, like there was a knot I couldn’t swallow past. I walked slowly to the table and slid into the chair across from him.

The tablecloth was crisp and white, and the small vase of flowers between us smelled sweet, like hope.

I reached out and took his hands, feeling the familiar roughness of his skin. His thumbs brushed gently over my knuckles, slow and steady.

“I owe you an apology,” I whispered, the words almost catching in my chest.

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He frowned, his forehead wrinkling the way it did when he didn’t understand something.“What for?” he asked, his voice soft.

“For letting everything else matter more than you,” I said. “For almost ruining this trip. For almost forgetting us.”

Mike shook his head slowly and squeezed my hands.“We both forgot, Sam,” he said. “It’s not just you. Life got noisy. We stopped listening.”

I looked down at our hands for a second, gathering the courage for what I had to admit next.

“I followed her,” I confessed, voice barely above a whisper. “The manager. Madeline. I went into her room.”

His eyebrows lifted in surprise, but he didn’t pull his hands away. He just waited.

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“She wasn’t rude because she hated me,” I said.

“She was hurting. She sees couples like us every day. And all she feels is what she’s missing. I think… I think she wishes she had what we have. And I almost threw it away, Mike. Over a stupid room.”

He leaned closer across the table, so close I could see the tiny flecks of gold in his brown eyes.“So we remember now?” he asked.

I nodded. Tears blurred my vision, but I blinked them away.

“From now on, I choose you,” I said. “Even if the bed’s lumpy and the view sucks.”

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We laughed then, the kind of laugh that shakes something loose inside you. We toasted with glasses of cheap wine, and somehow, it tasted sweeter than anything I could remember.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Madeline walking through the dining room, clipboard in hand. Her steps were slow, her face still serious.

Our eyes met for just a second.

I smiled, small but real.

And for the first time, she smiled back.

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