Between two worlds
“Because what we were didn’t work. But maybe we can start over. Build something better this time.”
Leo’s eyes held mine, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of hope—pure, unguarded hope. “I want that too,” he said. “I want to do it right this time, Lila. I want to be better, for you and for us.”
“Then let’s take it slow,” I replied, my voice steady. “Let’s promise to be honest, to communicate, and to give each other the space we need.”
Leo nodded, a small smile curving his lips. “Deal.”