A Secret from My Past Life

Since my recent divorce, I've found solace in the arms of an old flame. We met unexpectedly at a mutual friend's party, and the chemistry was undeniable. It felt like fate, or perhaps just nostalgia pulling us back to each other. Our encounters have been brief but intense, a bittersweet reminder of what could have been if things had turned out differently. I'm torn between the comfort of familiarity and the nagging guilt that these moments should belong solely to my new marriage.