Say it again

The long-awaited day of the fireworks festival finally arrived. I arrived at my best friend’s place, and we sat in the perfect spot – a seat with a clear view of the fireworks outside the window – drinking beer and chatting. He had prepared more than usual, and I was genuinely touched. As the night went on, our conversation peeled away the layers of feelings we’d kept hidden. Our kiss, sparked by the fireworks, deepened with every moment – and beneath the dimmed lights, we finally let out the emotions we’d been holding back for so long.