Listen to this articleAleksa strolled through the park, her canvas shoes scuffing along the path. Long, tanned legs emerged from mid-thigh socks, black stripes running down each calf. An enamel pendant nestled in the hollow of her throat, glinting in the dappled sunlight filtering through leafy branches overhead.
My breath caught at the sight of her. Aleksa was a vision of effortless beauty, radiating carefree warmth and joy. Her turquoise eyes sparkled with laughter as she made her way toward me, full pink lips curved in an infectious smile.
“Beautiful day, isn’t it?” Aleksa said brightly, tucking a lock of hair behind one ear. Tiny star earrings dangled, catching the light.
I swallowed hard, nerves tingling under her friendly gaze. “It is now.”
Aleksa’s smile widened, a pretty blush staining her cheeks. “I’m Aleksa.”
“Jake,” I replied, reaching out to clasp her slender hand. An electric thrill raced through me at her touch.
We talked for hours, strolling hand in hand, sharing details of our lives as if we’d known each other for years. By the time dusk fell, I was utterly enchanted.
As we stood together watching the sunset, I turned to Aleksa. Heart racing, I gently cupped her face. “May I kiss you?”
Aleksa’s breath hitched, eyes shining. She nodded, winding her arms around my neck.
Our first kiss was sweet and tender. Aleksa sighed into my mouth, body melting against mine. Sparks ignited, the night lit by our passion.
Breathless, Aleksa gazed up at me. “That was…”
“Magical,” I finished. She was the most wondrous gift – one I would forever cherish. Aleksa had walked into my world and brought the light of love, filling my days with joy and laughter. My radiant girl, who made each moment beautiful.
Aleksa’s fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me down for another lingering kiss. Paradise was found in her embrace. My wanderer’s heart had finally found home.
