Almost

They met when the world felt unusually quiet, as if holding its breath for their story to begin. Their connection was instant, effortless-something rare and undeniable. They spoke of dreams, fears, and everything in between, as though they had known each other in a thousand lifetimes before.

Yet, no matter how close they grew, something always seemed to stand in their way. Timing, circumstances, maybe even fear. They lingered on the edge of something extraordinary, always hesitating, always waiting for the perfect moment.

One night, beneath a sky scattered with stars, their gazes lingered a little longer, their words slowed as if each one might be their last. She reached for his hand, a soft, trembling touch. "I wish..." she began, but his voice faltered. His lips parted to respond, but before the words could form, a distant sound broke the silence.

A phone buzzing. A voice calling. Something pulling them back to reality They stood there, caught in the stillness, neither moving nor speaking, as if daring the universe to decide for them. And just like that, the moment slipped away.

Will they take the chance or stay as "Almost".