Byline of My Heart
Only two people are choosing each other at the moment.
The room filled with soft breaths and quiet whispers, my name in his voice sounding different now.
Softer.
Less guarded.
Time blurred.
The suitcase.
The job.
The fear.
All of it faded. What remained was warmth.
Connection. And the terrifying realization that leaving would now hurt more than staying ever could. When we finally lay still, his arm wrapped around my waist, my head resting against his chest, I listened to his heartbeat.
Strong.
Steady.
Real.
“Stay,” he murmured half-asleep.
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