Romance

Under the soft glow of city lights, Emma stood alone on the quiet street,

watching the rain fall like silver threads. She wasn’t waiting for

anyone—at least, that’s what she told herself. Then he appeared.

Liam walked toward her with a gentle smile, as if he had known all along she

would be there. Without a word, he took off his jacket and placed it over her

shoulders. The rain didn’t matter anymore.

"Funny,"

he said softly,

"how we keep finding each other."

Emma smiled, her heart finally at ease.

"Maybe we were never really lost."

And in that moment, with the world fading into the background, they realized

that love isn’t about perfect timing—it’s about never giving up on the feeling

that brings you back together.