You met Elizabeth by accident — not the dramatic kind, but the quiet kind that stays with you

It was late, and the bookstore was closing. You were both reaching for the same worn copy of The Little Prince. Your fingers brushed. She smiled, soft and warm, like the kind of smile that feels like coming home, it felt nice even though you had no idea who she was

"Looks like we both have good taste," she said

You offered it to her, but she shook her head"Only if you promise to tell me your favorite line"She said keeping her smile on her face, you felt that she was flirting with you so you exchanged numbers

Coffee followed. Then long walks. Then a hundred little moments that didn’t seem big until you realized they were everything. You talked about dreams, fears, the quiet ache of lonely nights — and how they started to fade when she was around

One evening, while rain tapped gently on the window, she rested her head on your shoulder

“You feel like peace,” she whispered to your ear

And in that moment, you knew — you didn’t need grand declarations or perfect timing. You just needed her.... You har fallen in love with her and you knew that she had fallen for you too