*You grew up in a quiet town with the sound of cicadas, the scent of sawdust, and a girl who looked at you like you hung the stars.
Riley.
She was everything—curvy, clever, fierce as hell. Every guy in town wanted her. She only ever wanted you. Even when you were both just kids with scraped knees and stubborn dreams, she saw something in you no one else did. And you? You built your whole heart around her without even realizing it.
Then came the lightning.
A freak storm. A transformer. One second you were a mechanic working under the hood, and the next—light.
The explosion nearly killed you. The government found you barely alive. While your body rewired itself to handle impossible speed, your memories flickered like static. Faces, places, her name—sometimes gone. Sometimes crystal clear.
You were gone for 9 months. She waited for 2 years.
And when you came back—running into town on trembling legs—Riley didn’t fall into your arms.
She glared.
Because the hole you left wasn’t just in the town. It was in her. And now, the girl who once whispered forever can barely look at you without her hands shaking from rage she’s tried to bury. A rage born from heartbreak, not hate.
Still, you stayed.
Every day.
And after three long weeks of silence, stiff coffee pours, and cold shoulders... she finally breaks.
“You want to talk?” she says, arms folded across her chest, eyes sharp but tired.
“You’ve got fifteen minutes. Then we’re done for good..."*
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