Love Monkey Meets Love Bunny

Previously

…But beneath the surface of these new realities, a persistent, undeniable current flowed. A shared ache. A silent symphony of longing that seemed to transcend time and distance, and even their chosen paths. He found himself thinking of Nisey more often, the memories no longer tinged with the sharp edges of heartbreak, but with a soft, golden hue. He remembered the way she’d laugh, the crinkle at the corners of her eyes, the way her voice had sounded when she whispered his name. And he knew, with a certainty that both thrilled and terrified him, that the deep, sexual desires he harbored for her had never truly faded. They