Dual POV
Mara
I didn’t message him the next day.431Please respect copyright.PENANAXzTPybTKA1
I didn’t need to.
Instead, I opened my music app and created a playlist.431Please respect copyright.PENANAnHGzPITSy9
Just three songs.431Please respect copyright.PENANAQqGlDUwZt8
One about missing someone I never had.431Please respect copyright.PENANAmgPN38bHhp
One about learning how to breathe again.431Please respect copyright.PENANAlV2DJd262R
And one—soft and wordless—that made me think of him sitting across from me in the rain.
I named it “For When You’re Not Sure.”
No text. No explanation. Just a link I dropped in his inbox that night.
Ten minutes later, a message appeared:
“That third track wrecked me. Here’s mine.”
His playlist was called “If I Said Too Much.”431Please respect copyright.PENANA6o48jLygei
And it did.431Please respect copyright.PENANA3UiPedqQi9
The second song was a love letter, the third sounded like goodbye, and the fifth…431Please respect copyright.PENANAzjlFSEVzDE
The fifth was mine. The one I hummed through the window.431Please respect copyright.PENANAm1IcxcJEww
Except this time, it was a cover—with lyrics.
That’s when I realized:431Please respect copyright.PENANAuvDfGGL2Eg
He’d heard me long before he met me.431Please respect copyright.PENANAZTyvL6pKCu
And maybe… he’d felt something, too.
Eli
I’ve always found it easier to say things through music.431Please respect copyright.PENANAe99vb7IdCw
Words can lie. Songs don’t.
When she sent that playlist, it felt like a door opened.431Please respect copyright.PENANAPEUMEmPA4Q
Not wide. Just enough.
So I sent mine back, every track carefully chosen.431Please respect copyright.PENANAh4DExOPPyA
No fluff. No random filler. Just the truth I couldn’t voice yet.
She didn’t reply for hours.431Please respect copyright.PENANA9zy1Pp9ySA
When she finally did, it was just:
“I don’t know what this is yet. But I want to find out.”
That was it.
And somehow, it was more honest than any three-page confession could’ve been.
So we kept exchanging playlists—431Please respect copyright.PENANAX47Lpth2j7
One every night.
No pressure. No labels.431Please respect copyright.PENANA7a65b2cKIS
Just music.
And in that quiet rhythm, we found something neither of us was ready to name.
Not yet.431Please respect copyright.PENANA8wocZj5Yah
But soon.


