The evening air was cool and crisp as you strolled through the quiet streets of your neighbourhood. It was one of those nights where the world seemed to slow down, offering a rare moment of tranquillity. You walked aimlessly, letting your feet guide you without any particular destination in mind.
Was it simply luck that had caused you to turn down this street? You pondered this question as you meandered through the unfamiliar neighbourhood, admiring the quaint houses and well-tended gardens. As you rounded a corner, a familiar figure caught your eye. There, standing under the warm glow of a streetlamp, was Alessia Russo, her golden hair gleaming in the soft light.
Your heart skipped a beat as you watched her, momentarily frozen in place. What were the odds of running into her here, of all places? Alessia looked up from her phone, her eyes meeting yours, and a surprised but delighted smile spread across her face.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?" she called out, walking towards you.
You shrugged, trying to play it cool despite the fluttering in your chest. "Just taking a walk. What about you?"
Alessia laughed, a sound that never failed to make your heart soar. "I got lost, actually. I was trying to find a shortcut back to my place and ended up here."
You couldn't help but chuckle at the coincidence. "Seems like luck brought us together then."
She grinned, her eyes sparkling with that familiar mischief you adored. "Or maybe fate," she said playfully, closing the distance between you.
The two of you fell into step, your hands brushing occasionally as you walked side by side. The conversation flowed effortlessly, as it always did with Alessia. You talked about everything and nothing, the easy banter making the night feel even more magical.
As you turned another corner, you found yourselves in front of a small park. The playground was empty, bathed in the gentle light of the moon. Alessia's eyes lit up with childlike excitement as she pointed towards the swings.
"Come on, let's go!" she urged, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards them.
You laughed, letting her lead you to the swings. The two of you sat down, gently swaying back and forth. The world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you in your little bubble of happiness.
Alessia looked over at you, her expression softening. "You know, I'm really glad I got lost tonight," she said quietly. "I don't think I would've run into you otherwise."
You felt your heart swell with affection. "Me too, Alessia. Maybe it was more than just luck."
She smiled, a tender look in her eyes. "Maybe it was."
As the night wore on, you and Alessia continued to swing, sharing stories and dreams under the starry sky. It was a moment of serendipity, a chance encounter that brought you closer together. And as you looked at her, you couldn't help but feel grateful for whatever twist of fate had led you both to that quiet street on this beautiful night.
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