Leila invited Amina to watch a movie at a small independent cinema. They sat close, shoulders brushing, sharing a popcorn bucket. Every laugh, every glance, felt like an electric current between them.
During a sad scene, Amina leaned her head on Leila's shoulder. Leila didn't move. Instead, she gently rested her cheek against Amina's. Amina's heartbeat thundered. She realized this closeness had become addictive.
