When the Past Returns

The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions. Zinnia's chest tightened, and her mind raced, trying to catch up with what James had just said. She opened her mouth to speak, but the weight of his confession rooted her in place.

Her heart fluttered and twisted painfully, and, for a fleeting moment, the memory of another night came rushing back.

It was James's birthday, just after their college graduation. He had invited her to celebrate on a yacht. She remembered how the air was crisp with the scent of the ocean, the stars glittered above like scattered diamonds, and the soft sound of waves lapping against the boat created an intimate backdrop.