Lost Signals [Ongoing]

the last call | v

The darkness in his eyes coaxed her closer.

“What if we could start again?

What if we could find a way

to be together?”

They stood in silence,

hearts pounding

—his a heartbeat of regret,

hers a testament to longing.

The air crackled with potential,

but he stepped back,

loss swimming in his gaze.

“Maya, I can’t. I made my choice.”