Gemotions

"More wine, darling?" The waiter’s question pulled Chloe back to the present. She smiled, accepting the refill. The music was vibrant, a joyful blend of jazz and pop. She’d been twirling with her best friend just moments ago, their laughter echoing across the room. The elegant, high-ceilinged room pulsed with energy.

She felt utterly at ease, basking in the happy atmosphere. The wedding of her friend, Liam, was exactly what she needed. The wedding cake was exquisite, and she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

Then, a familiar face drifted into view near the bar: Ethan. He was talking to a group, smiling, looking… well, looking the same. She felt a brief, sharp pang.