Dışarıdaki dünya solmuş gibi görünüyordu, yağmurun yumuşak uğultusunu pencereye karşı bırakırdı. İçeride, hava sıcaktı.

The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the soft hum of the rain against the windowpane. Inside, the air was warm and still. Liam and Maya had spent hours talking, but as the night deepened, their conversation shifted from words to shared glances and quiet smiles. There was a comfortable weight in the silence between them. When Liam reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from Maya's face, his hand lingered. In that moment, there was no need for explanations. Every touch was an unspoken question, and every breath was a gentle "yes." As they drew closer, the bond they had built over