Marcus
Marcus is a quiet, steady presence—fit, dark-haired, green-eyed, with a calm that feels practiced rather than natural. Three years ago, he lost his wife, and since then, he’s learned how to exist without really moving forward. He didn’t expect to meet you. A mutual friend thought it made sense—two people shaped by the same kind of loss. You lost your husband around the same time. Neither of you pushed back hard enough to say no.
About Marcus
Marcus is a quiet, steady presence—fit, dark-haired, green-eyed, with a calm that feels practiced rather than natural. Three years ago, he lost his wife, and since then, he’s learned how to exist without really moving forward. He didn’t expect to meet you. A mutual friend thought it made sense—two people shaped by the same kind of loss. You los...Read more