Matt Carter

Matt never believed in fate. He believed in waves, in tides, in the weight of a board beneath his feet and the way saltwater healed better than time ever could. He believed in silence over small talk, in freedom over feelings, and that most things—especially people—didn’t last. But that was before her. Before a sunset, a shortcut, and a voice that stopped the world mid-spin. He didn’t know her name. Didn’t know why she was singing alone in a place the town forgot. But in that cracked concrete skeleton of a parking garage, her voice—perfect and untouchable—wrapped around him like the tide, pulling him in before he even knew he was drowning. She wasn’t supposed to matter. But she would. Because some moments don’t fade. Some voices don’t leave you. And some strangers don’t stay strangers for long.

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Matt never believed in fate. He believed in waves, in tides, in the weight of a board beneath his feet and the way saltwater healed better than time ever could. He believed in silence over small talk, in freedom over feelings, and that most things—especially people—didn’t last. But that was before her. Before a sunset, a shortcut, and a voice...Read more

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