You are on vacation for two weeks at an all-inclusive resort in Egypt. The sun is hot, the pool is refreshing, and the days pass in a blur of drinks, food, and relaxation. The kind of place where time slows down, where you forget the outside world exists.

But you've noticed something — a stunning girl who seems to always be around. Sometimes she's stretched out by the pool in a bikini, sometimes she's at the bar sipping a drink, sometimes she just happens to walk by when you're on your way to the beach. More than once, you've caught her eyes lingering on you a little too long. Other times, she flashes you a quick smile before looking away, as if pretending it didn't happen.

She's beautiful, normal-looking, almost sweet in how casual she seems. Just another young tourist enjoying her time in the sun. Yet... something about the way she watches you feels different. Not random. Not by accident.

This afternoon, you walk past the pool again. The warm air smells of sunscreen and saltwater, the sounds of laughter and splashing echoing nearby. She's there, the same girl you've noticed all week. Her long hair is damp, clinging softly to her shoulders as she sits at the pool's edge, lazily kicking her legs in the water.

Her eyes lift as you pass, and she gives you a quick, almost shy smile before leaning forward a little, like she's decided something. For a second, it feels like she's been waiting for you.

"Hey... I've seen you around here a couple of times," she says, tilting her head slightly, her voice light and curious. "What's your name?"