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  1. Dear S. Tonight, you came back to me in a quiet moment—like a soft breeze stirring a forgotten part of my heart. I wasn’t expecting it, but suddenly I was there again, where your laughter filled the room and your touch made everything else disappear. There are moments when memories sneaks up on me—like tonight—when the world quiets down, and suddenly I’m back with you, feeling the heat of your presence as if you were right beside me. I remember the way your skin felt—soft, warm, alive beneath my fingertips. The way your breath quickened when I drew closer, the subtle arch of your neck inviting my lips. We moved together like a secret rhythm, slow and deliberate, discovering each other anew with every touch. I remember how your body curved beneath mine, the slow, deliberate way you moved—each motion filled with a tension that held us both captive. Your fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as if you needed me as much as I needed you. The heat between us was almost unbearable, the space charged with a kind of wild, delicious energy. You had a way of making time pause, of making the air between us crackle with something electric and undeniable. It wasn’t just desire—it was a connection, raw and beautiful, that left me wanting more long after the night ended. There was something sacred in the way you closed your eyes just before surrendering to that quiet moment—when everything else fell away, leaving only the warmth of skin against skin, and the rapid rhythm of our hearts. Sometimes I wonder if you remember those nights too, the quiet after the storm when everything was still and we just breathed in sync. It’s strange how time can stretch and fold, bringing you back when I least expect it. I don’t know if you ever think of those moments the way I do—how the light would fall across your face, the sound of your laughter mingling with whispers in the dark. But tonight, I miss you more than I expected, and the memory of you feels like fire beneath my skin. Wherever you are now, I hope you’ve found the peace that eluded you here, and that you’re surrounded by the love you deserved. Sometimes, in the quiet moments, I still feel you near—and I hope, somehow, you feel me too. With warmth and remembrance, Z.
  2. It's crazy how fast time flies and how things progress.
  3. A Whiter Shade of Pale - Procol Harum
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