Diana had been more than a soulmate; she was his twin flame, his equal in every way. Life had been unkind to her, and her health had always been fragile; in the end, she was betrayed by those closest to her-her own cousin.

Her death was still a pain he had, but then seeing Emma, who resembled Diana to an amazing extent, had seemed like light at the end of a very long tunnel. The music began to make Brandon blink back tears and he steal a glance at Emma as she swayed to its rhythm. She wasn't Diana, he knew that, but she was the one who had given him hope all over again.

As they approached the beach, Brandon felt a twinge of nervous anticipation. He had hired the whole beach for the day, so they would have the place all to themselves. He wanted this moment to be special, something that she would always remember. He opened her car door and reached out his hand too assist her out. Her fingers touched his, and in that instant, he felt a jolt of current and wondered if she could, too.

Emma changed into a bikini, her laughter ringing out into the air as she playfully teased Brandon. She wasn't much of a beachgoer, she admitted, but she'd make an exception. They ran along the shore, playing in the water and laughing like kids. For a couple of hours, Emma's cares seemed to melt away, and Brandon felt he was seeing a side of her the world rarely ever

saw.

As the sun started to set, the mood turned. They sat together on the sand. They were quiet aside for the sound of the wave.

"Diana used to love water," Brandon said suddenly, breaking the heavy silence between them.

turned to him, her head jolting up in surprise at the change of his tone. "She did?" she asked softly, trying to read his mood. She

the beach every week, come what may. She said the sound of the waves made her feel at peace, like everything else in the

could tell how deeply Diana had touched his

inside his eyes before spilling over. "She tried to stay strong, you know? Even when things got hard, she'd still talk about

never got

her voice

so sorry to hear that," whisper.

fixed on the waves. "You made me feel alive again. Since Diana's death, I never thought it would be possible to feel anything,

swallowed hard. "Brandon." she

her, his eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and determination. "I couldn't explain it at first. How you me feel. It was beyond words. And the more I got to know you, the more it felt like maybe just maybe everything that happened, as cruel as it was,

made

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