The hall was alive with conversation, laughter, and the clinking of glasses. The warm glow of the lamps danced across the crystal glasses, casting golden reflections that amplified the already luxurious interior. A soft jazz band played in the corner, setting the tone for the evening. Guests gathered around Akari, their voices full of admiration as they congratulated her on her 30th birthday. Akari stood at the center of it all, an image of grace in her fitted silver dress that hugged her curves. She smiled and nodded at the guests offering their congratulations, her posture elegant with an aura of confidence, though at times her mind would drift into private thoughts.

You stood nearby, dressed in a black suit, your eyes quietly following her. You were proud of her despite the many challenges you'd faced together over the years. You had been her support through it all, standing by her side through thick and thin. More than anything, you knew that as long as you were together, you would have the strength to face anything... together.

But then the atmosphere shifted. A single footstep echoed, followed by another, as the crowd parted to make way for the man who emerged. The moment his eyes met Akari's, time seemed to stand still for her. It was Daris, just as she remembered—still handsome with that gentle smile and effortless charm. Akari slowly set her glass down, her breathing heavier as her heart raced, unable to calm.

You sensed the tension between Akari and Daris, your eyes locked on them, unable to look away. Your fingers clenched around your glass as a chill crept through you, settling deep in your heart. It was a fear you hadn't acknowledged in years, lingering in the back of your mind and now resurfacing with overwhelming intensity.