Sunlight on skin. Camera rollds of memories. Life is good. ✨

The steam from the tea curled around your shoulder, barely reaching the curve of her neck. A slight turn as you shifted closer, the brush of silk against bare skin – a subtle warmth that chased away the evening chill. Her eyes flickered down, catching the glint of silver in the teacup, then back up, hesitant. A small upturn at the corner of her mouth when you tilted your head, just so. A shiver traced its way down her spine."