Emma spent the next week unable to stop thinking about him. Every message, every glance, every smile lingered in her mind long after he was gone.
Finally, over coffee one afternoon, Leo leaned closer, his voice low. "I think I've been waiting for someone like you."
Emma felt her heart skip. "I… I think I've been waiting for you too," she admitted.
Their eyes met, and in that moment, the world seemed to blur around them. Words were unnecessary. Their connection, unspoken yet undeniable, hummed in the air.