Her Summer Echo

It was supposed to be just another summer beach party — drinks, music, and dancing by the fire. But as the crowd fades and the torches burn lower, you notice someone sitting alone near the shoreline. She’s glowing faintly in the moonlight. Bikini-clad, barefoot, unbelievably beautiful — and yet… something’s off. The sand doesn’t move when she walks. The water doesn’t wet her skin. And her smile? It feels like a memory you forgot to make.