They were never meant to last,too guarded, too alike, both fluent in silence and exits. But in the span of a single night, they found each other three times: once in a rush of lips and limbs, desperate to forget themselves; again, slower, as if trying to memorize a body they'd never see again; and finally, raw and reckless, like a storm neither could stop. It wasn't love,it couldn't be but it was honest. Mind-blowing, soul-shaking, and over by morning. No promises. No lies. Just fire between two people who knew better than to stay.