ey continued to meet at the café, immersing themselves in the world of literature and weaving their own

e café, sipping steaming mugs of tea. The sound of rain tapping o

ing on her lips. "Do you ever feel lik

th warmth. "I do, Sophia. It's like the

rain outside, but beneath it all, there wa

es lost in each other's eyes, their hearts beating in unison. It was clear to both of them that their f

. It was an innocent touch, yet it carried the weight of their unspoken feelings. They stopped

wanting to say for a while now," he b

eyes, her heart racin

ith you. I love your passion for life, your creativity

e you too," she confessed, her voice filled with joy. In that moment, the world

, they shared their first tender kiss, sealing their love sto