I wanted to chase after him. I wanted to run alongside him, to hold onto this moment for as long as possible. But fate and circumstance had conspired against us, making it impossible.
We belonged to different worlds—realms that had never been in harmony. And now, I had no idea when or if we would ever cross paths again. There were no guarantees between us, only uncertainty stretching endlessly ahead.
Regret clawed at my chest. We should have kissed more. I should have let him stay with me longer, bathe in the warmth of each other's presence. I should have talked to him more, told him everything that weighed on my heart. Now, I was left wishing for more time, for moments that would never return.
I bit my lip as the ache in my chest intensified. This pain—it was unlike anything I had ever
