Jordan laughed, a sound that filled the small space with warmth. "Now," he said, squeezing her hand, "we start a new story." If you'd like, I can help you:
Jordan's expression softened, a slow smile spreading across his face. "I've been waiting for you to say that."
She looked up, meeting his eyes. In that moment, the world outside—the rain, the flickering lights, the distant hum of traffic—faded away. There was only Jordan, his presence a grounding force in the shifting landscape of her emotions.