I stepped into that strange airport. The towering dome seemed to crush the sky into fragments, light streaming through the green walls and golden-framed murals, scattering across the marble floor in mottled patches, like ripples trembling on a still lake. The space was vast and empty; sound was absorbed and stretched, leaving only the echoes of footsteps and heartbeats, as if time itself had softened.
I wore a heavy coat, the deep green exterior woven with a dark brown lining, tailored yet soft, giving an understated yet unmistakable presence. Each step produced a subtle rustle of fabric, blending with the dancing light, making me feel as if I were floating within the shifting beams, every breath drawn out, elongated by the air itself.
And then, he appeared—sunlight glinting off strands of golden hair, curling gently like morning rays rippling over water. His white shirt framed a form that was steady yet relaxed, shoulders defined without stiffness. His eyes sparkled, like morning light reflecting on a lake, quivering faintly with a delicate shyness. The slight lift of his brows was like waves on water, responding softly to my gaze.
I stood still, simply watching him. My heart fluttered lightly, yet my breath remained steady. I could feel the temperature of the air, the weight of the light, the subtle tremor of the floor—and the quiet allure of his presence. Time seemed to stretch; each breath became a soft thread, holding us together in the same patch of light and shadow.
Occasionally, his gaze swept over the air, the corners of his eyes tinged with pink, like a lake disturbed by gentle ripples, conveying a subtle yet undeniable sensuality. I knew I was only observing from afar, yet every light beam on his shoulders and hair made a quiet anticipation bloom in me. The air was filled with unspoken attraction; he stood there like a sculpture bathed in sunlight, silent yet alive, and I, at a distance, felt the interweaving of light and his presence as a soft, alluring symphony.
I lifted one foot forward, then stopped again. Time seemed suspended; light reflected across the dome, walls, and floor, as if whispering a soft yet compelling allure. My heartbeat spread quietly, the air and light carrying a hidden pull, while he remained distant, still, like a serene statue with subtle life and a faint, irresistible magnetism.