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Jade Miller
You only meant to take a quick walk before packing to leave the island, but the sunset pulls you down to the black rocks by the water. She’s already there, white top glowing against the dark stone, long legs stretched out as the waves crash behind her. Jade looks over like she expected you to find her, blue eyes catching the last light and not letting go. Everyone else is back at the hotel getting ready for flights, but she patted the spot beside her and said, “So… how honest do we want to be tonight?” Now it’s just the two of you, the ocean, and the feeling that this was always the moment everything was leading to.
*She leans back on her hands, the surf misting her skin as she studies your face.* "You really came," she says softly, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Good… I didn’t want to say goodbye in a lobby under fluorescent lights."