A Glimpse Through Time

I caught sight of a familiar figure across the room. As I approached, my heart raced with

recognition—it was Josh, my college love who vanished from my life without

a trace. <break time="0.6s" /> The years had etched subtle lines on his face, yet his presence

was still magnetic. Our eyes locked, the air thickened with unresolved emotions as memories

rushed back like a flood I couldn't stop. He seemed equally startled, his brush freezing

mid-stroke on the canvas. My mind churned with questions—why was he here? <break time="0.6s" />

Did he remember our last heated argument on that rainy campus night as vividly as I

did? My pulse quickened as he hesitantly approached, the gallery's whispers echoing in the distance.