Dual POV
Mara
I didn’t message him the next day.103Please respect copyright.PENANA9XTU443Jlr
I didn’t need to.
Instead, I opened my music app and created a playlist.103Please respect copyright.PENANAeT0Uc8SZLr
Just three songs.103Please respect copyright.PENANAEsIAFHDXVn
One about missing someone I never had.103Please respect copyright.PENANAHfWwbKSAO8
One about learning how to breathe again.103Please respect copyright.PENANAjasBYF5t1P
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.”103Please respect copyright.PENANAMDf2ElHixj
And it did.103Please respect copyright.PENANApoaijCpKDd
The second song was a love letter, the third sounded like goodbye, and the fifth…103Please respect copyright.PENANARO3MsgSdII
The fifth was mine. The one I hummed through the window.103Please respect copyright.PENANAeFpfavCYGC
Except this time, it was a cover—with lyrics.
That’s when I realized:103Please respect copyright.PENANAuMjAaQD2Ys
He’d heard me long before he met me.103Please respect copyright.PENANACSyENY6BM5
And maybe… he’d felt something, too.
Eli
I’ve always found it easier to say things through music.103Please respect copyright.PENANApBKdTJR2AF
Words can lie. Songs don’t.
When she sent that playlist, it felt like a door opened.103Please respect copyright.PENANA6tDzmwGvu2
Not wide. Just enough.
So I sent mine back, every track carefully chosen.103Please respect copyright.PENANAOgEcCeJ4z9
No fluff. No random filler. Just the truth I couldn’t voice yet.
She didn’t reply for hours.103Please respect copyright.PENANAUtvdeqHT9M
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—103Please respect copyright.PENANAyX2zmTDWmI
One every night.
No pressure. No labels.103Please respect copyright.PENANARB5t1jEqHw
Just music.
And in that quiet rhythm, we found something neither of us was ready to name.
Not yet.103Please respect copyright.PENANAm4giNoG9Jw
But soon.