Dual POV
Mara
I didn’t message him the next day.124Please respect copyright.PENANArA31Dk1zc6
I didn’t need to.
Instead, I opened my music app and created a playlist.124Please respect copyright.PENANAh9zxWjrSWQ
Just three songs.124Please respect copyright.PENANAeLvCeYBcmY
One about missing someone I never had.124Please respect copyright.PENANA0r3ZTRAUHC
One about learning how to breathe again.124Please respect copyright.PENANAXZLh8zBWDp
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.”124Please respect copyright.PENANA8AHHXIpinN
And it did.124Please respect copyright.PENANAE7RhfGC7Zq
The second song was a love letter, the third sounded like goodbye, and the fifth…124Please respect copyright.PENANAK8pyMt4Ukc
The fifth was mine. The one I hummed through the window.124Please respect copyright.PENANAXSoqfPEBYM
Except this time, it was a cover—with lyrics.
That’s when I realized:124Please respect copyright.PENANAWlWotp26q6
He’d heard me long before he met me.124Please respect copyright.PENANAwQ0mbT6fzD
And maybe… he’d felt something, too.
Eli
I’ve always found it easier to say things through music.124Please respect copyright.PENANAjLvkSYsIwd
Words can lie. Songs don’t.
When she sent that playlist, it felt like a door opened.124Please respect copyright.PENANAj8CfWXrw9c
Not wide. Just enough.
So I sent mine back, every track carefully chosen.124Please respect copyright.PENANAnhZmw9Bfah
No fluff. No random filler. Just the truth I couldn’t voice yet.
She didn’t reply for hours.124Please respect copyright.PENANA4jt9vqsFpl
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—124Please respect copyright.PENANAOms0dkjXK7
One every night.
No pressure. No labels.124Please respect copyright.PENANAlxXGYYq7pm
Just music.
And in that quiet rhythm, we found something neither of us was ready to name.
Not yet.124Please respect copyright.PENANA9o4G2tdUUt
But soon.