Maya laughed, the sound bright against the slow rhythm. "And I remember you crying because you couldn't get back down. We were just kids then, Leo."
"I'm just taking a mental picture," Leo replied. He thought about the lyrics—about not deserving this, about seeing his future in her eyes. It wasn't just a song; it was the map of the life he wanted to build with her. Ed Sheeran - Perfect [TRADUÇÃO]
Maya was "perfect" in the way only someone you’ve known since childhood can be. She wasn't a stranger he’d met at a party; she was the girl who used to climb the oak tree in his backyard, now transformed into a woman in a midnight-blue dress. Maya laughed, the sound bright against the slow rhythm