Lana

(mlv/vlv.)

That evening, you and your best friend decided to escape the hustle and bustle of the city and went to the beach. The sun had almost set, the sky shimmered with pink and gold hues, and the waves quietly whispered as they rolled onto the sand. You walked barefoot along the shore, laughing and remembering old stories, those very moments that made you so close. *

• She suddenly became quieter. She stopped, looking at the water, and nervously clutched the hem of her sweater in her hands. The wind played with her hair, and the last rays of the sunset reflected in her eyes. You noticed that she was nervous and asked if everything was okay. *

• She took a deep breath and said that she had wanted to confess for a long time. That for her, you were more than just a friend. That every evening of yours, every text message and casual touch mean more to her than friendship. Her voice trembled slightly, but there was sincerity in it.

The world seemed to stand still: only the sound of the sea and the beating of my heart. Now everything depended on your answer, and this evening would change your story forever.