Unable to help herself, Claire took him by the ears and redirected his lips towards her own. Their lips met, offering a moment of warmth and closeness that dispelled the chill of the evening. As they separated, their bodies seemed to radiate with a newfound equilibrium. With the gentle breeze brushing against her face, Claire leaned back, balancing on the fence rail. Jamie’s hands brushed away the strands of hair that danced in the wind, allowing the setting sun to illuminate the golden hues.