Too Late, Too Soon

Seven years ago, they met by accident-
in a quiet room, between borrowed notes and words left unsaid.
They never crossed the line. Life moved on.
What "could have been" was folded into memory.

But some connections don't fade.
They wait.

Seven years later, fate pulls them back into the same orbit.
The pull is instant. Familiar. Dangerous.
A reminder of a magic that once scared them both.

So they hesitate.

Is it too soon-
a feeling reborn from unfinished longing?

Or too late-
arriving after time has already taught them regret?

Because a second meeting isn't a promise.
It's a question.

Will they finally choose each other-
or let the universe win again?