Spaces, Places, Faces.

As he moved past her, he noticed that her hair, in fact, wasn't touching her cheek.

There was a small gap between the fallen lock and her smooth, lightly bronzed skin.

All he wanted was to be in that space.

***

As she moved past him, she tried not to notice that he had intentionally left the top button of his shirt open.

It was such a normal, casual, average look that, for some reason, made his rough skin sparkle.

All she wanted was to be in that space.

***

They crossed each other's path. They had done it before, so many years ago, but that didn't go so well. There was hope, but that's all there was. Even in a time when they thought they would always be together.

They both knew what they were thinking. They didn't have to look at each other.

All they wanted was to be in that space.