May We Never Meet Again
Delegates gathered around them, exchanging handshakes and compliments.
She managed a polite smile, careful not to meet his eyes again. But fate wasn’t done.
They met again in the evening, outside the hotel ballroom, as guests mingled after dinner. Conversations floated through the elegant hallway while servers moved among guests carrying trays of drinks.
Their paths crossed by accident. He froze. So did she.
“Charlotte,” he said quietly, almost as if saying the name hurt.
“Nathan,” she replied, her tone even, guarded.
The space between them was heavy with everything they hadn’t said for years. There were no handshakes, no smiles, just two people who once shared everything now standing like s
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