The next day, Debbie found herself wandering the
streets of Bangkok, her mind a chaotic mess. She
thought about Felix—the way he made her feel seen, understood, and cherished. But she couldn't ignore the part of her that still ached for Pasco, the boy who had been her first love.
Pasco's words replayed in her mind, filling her with
doubt and longing. Could she ever truly move forward if part of her heart was still tethered to the past? As she stood on the edge of a bustling market, her phone buzzed with a message.
"Can we meet again? There's more I need to say."
Debbie stared at the screen, her heart heavy with
indecision.