Romance

There was something in the air, Soft, Warm, impossible to name. A scent that lingered like a memory, brushing against the skin with quiet grace. Not too sweet.

Not too bold. Just enough to draw you in. Like two glances that meet without a word. Like that pause before a kiss.

Romance isn’t loud. It doesn’t need to be. It’s the balance between Him&Her.

The softness of confidence. The quiet elegance of connection. A scent that doesn’t ask for attention, but never goes unnoticed.

And when she stepped out of the car… she’s still wondering what exactly it was about that scent.