summer romance

  • The Summer Flirt Between Me and My Neighbor

    As we walked home from the late-night movie, the summer air wrapped itself around us, a gentle reminder of the freedom we’d always felt in each other’s company. My hand instinctively reached for hers, and she squeezed it reassuringly. “Didn’t you get enough at the pool today?” I teased, trying to sound nonchalant despite the…