Midnight Whispers
Later that night, Jamie and Sarah lay side by side, their hands intertwined under the covers. In hushed tones, they shared secrets, fears, and quiet hopes, their voices just loud enough for each other to hear. The darkness around them felt safe, a cocoon for their truths.
Every word exchanged in those tender whispers stitched their bond tighter, closing the distance that time and absence had tried to create. There was a softness in their closeness, one that made the room feel like a sanctuary. Together, they were rebuilding something even stronger than before.
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