Love is a risk

Missing my girl

Issae found himself sitting on a cozy couch in the Casa Amor villa, deep in conversation with Jessie. The atmosphere was light, but he felt a weight in his chest as he spoke about Dalilah.

"I really miss her," he confessed, running a hand through his hair. "It's hard not being with her, especially during all this craziness."

Jessie nodded, her expression understanding. "I get it. It's tough to be apart when you have such a strong connection. What do you miss most about her?"

Issae paused, thinking about Dalilah's laughter, her warmth, and the way she always seemed to know how to lift his spirits. "I miss her smile and how safe I feel when I'm with her. I just want to hold her right now."

Jessie smiled sympathetically. "It's natural to feel that way. You have something special, and being in this villa only amplifies those feelings."

"Exactly," Issae replied, a hint of frustration in his voice. "I just wish I could see her, to remind her how much she means to me."

Jessie leaned back, her eyes thoughtful. "Maybe you can find a way to show her when you get the chance. You both have a strong bond, and these challenges can't change that."

Issae nodded, feeling a mix of hope and determination. "You're right. I'll find a way to make sure she knows how much I care, no matter what happens."

As they continued to talk, the connection between them deepened, but thoughts always circled back to Dalilah. The desire to hold her close fueled his determination to navigate the challenges ahead.