The days moved by slowly, wrapped in a quiet, gentle routine. Every night, Zara would lie in bed, staring at the ceiling, her phone pressed to her ear. On the other end was Leo.Sometimes they talked for hours about old memories, work, their families, and how messy life had become. Other times, they said almost nothing at all. Just breathing together and letting the silence stretch between them.But it wasn’t an empty silence. It was soft and steady, like a blanket. It made her feel safe. Warm and less alone.And somehow, even without saying much, those nights with Leo became the part of her day she looked forward to the most.Leo was never someone who spoke a lot. But with Zara, the words flowed easier. One night, she teased him, saying, “You talk more at midnight than you do all day.”He had laughed a low, rough laugh that still made her stomach flutter.Things between them moved slowly, but it felt right. There was no pressure and no rush. They were rebuilding something broken ca
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