Episode 7: A Meeting, But Not a Reunion

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— “Are you alright?” His voice came from behind, deep and calm like the morning sea breeze. Not warm, not cold — just polite enough for a stranger. I turned and nodded slightly. — “I’m fine. Thank you.” My eyes accidentally met his — the eyes I once memorized in every dream of my seventeen-year-old self. Still the same deep blue, the same composed gaze… But of course, he didn’t recognize me. How could he? I was just a girl who once walked quietly behind him throughout high school. A name never called. A glance never returned. — “You’re one of the new volunteer teachers?” He asked, still in that steady tone, polite eyes with no hint of memory. I nodded. — “Yes. I’m Leyla. This is my first time on the island.” — “I’m Mathis. If you need anything… just reach out to me or the command post.” A standard sentence. Nothing more, nothing less. Nothing special — except that name, spoken in the voice I once wished so badly to hear just once. I forced a smile and replied politely. — “Thank you. I will.” We stood there, a few steps apart, in a moment that felt long — as long as the years I once spent waiting for him to return to the village. — “Leyla!” Grande called from a distance. — “Come on! You don’t want to miss the view!” I turned away, walked quickly, not daring to look back. But my heart let out a silent sigh. I once thought that if I got to see him again, something special would happen. But it turns out… not every meeting is truly a reunion.
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