Dawn of Desire

The sky began to cast off the darkness as Lara laced up her running shoes. At the first rays of sunshine, she felt alive, as if the world was awakening around her. Jogging at dawn was more than just a sport for her; it was an escape, a moment of freedom that gave her the opportunity to leave thoughts and worries behind. The city park lay in front of her, the paths still empty and shaded by the first rays of the sun that shimmered through the trees. Lara loved the cool breeze that enveloped her body as she heard the rhythm of her feet on the asphalt. She felt strong as she jogged down the track, her heart beating a little faster, not just because of the movement. It was a new morning and it promised adventure. As she walked along the familiar jogging track, her eye fell on another jogger. He was tall, with an athletic figure and bright blue eyes that sparkled in the morning sun. She involuntarily quickened her stride as a tingling sensation spread to her stomach. His eyes met and it was as if time stood still. Their eyes met and an inexplicable feeling swept through them. She hurried ahead, but her heart beat faster and his presence left a lasting impression. The instant connection was electrifying, every step brought them closer. Lara turned around to get a last glimpse as he appeared next to her. “I see you also like jogging at dawn?” he asked with a smile that radiated warmth. Lara felt her cheeks redden. “Yes, it's the best time to run,” she whispered, trying to keep her voice calm. He moved closer and his gaze revealed more than words could say. At that moment, the world around them seemed too blurry, only the two of them counted. The pulse in Lara's temples was beating at its own tactful rhythm. “Maybe our paths didn't cross by accident,” he muttered, so close that she could feel his breath. Lara couldn't help but feel the tension between them, the air to cut thick. And just as she was about to think about the next sentence, he leaned forward as if he wanted to kiss her...