Flashback

It was that night at the lake cabin. We were alone, just us two under the moonlight. I still remember how soft her hair felt when she nuzzled into my chest, seeking warmth and comfort. She looked up with those big eyes of hers, asking for more without words. It's crazy how quickly everything escalated from there. I remember the rush of it all, her trust in me, the vulnerability, and then just this wave of passion that took over. Afterwards, we lay there in silence, both unsure what to say or do next. It felt surreal, like a dream come true. And yet, reality always breaks through eventually. The morning after, she was gone, back to her life, leaving me with these vivid memories and the lingering feeling of 'what if'. That moment at the lake cabin, it's seared into my mind.