🎨 Hello, dear artists!
They stood close, too close for some, not close enough for others. Eyes half-closed, breaths shared, the silence between them heavier than words.
She tilted her face toward one, yet felt the presence of the other. Who moved first? Who followed?
There were no rules here, only the rhythm of something unspoken.
Perhaps it was love. Or confusion. Or something older—something none of them dared to name.
Their hands didn’t touch, but their hearts might have. Or maybe that was just the illusion of proximity.
What happens next? They didn’t know. Maybe that was the point.
Ready? It’s a moment just for you. Enjoy it! 🖼️🖌️
