Rekindled Embers

lives. We'd meet in hidden corners of the city, our eyes locking in a way that spoke volumes. The t

if the old spark still existed. But with each passing moment, our confidence grew, an

ves apart. Your laughter still had the power to mesmerize me, and my heart

s from shared experiences and time apart. We'd whisper secrets, our lips inch

ur bodies would speak the language of love, and the world around us

had a piece of mine. And I couldn't help but wonder – what if we had a second