The tide was low that evening, the waves rolling in with a slow rhythm that almost matched my heartbeat. Nungwi was alive music spilling from beachside bars, couples walking barefoot on the sand, children chasing each other with glowing lanterns. I stood slightly away from the noise, leaning against a wooden post, my hands buried in my pockets.
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I wasn’t there for the festival. I had come to Zanzibar for a short escape from Dar es Salaam, a break from boardrooms, deals, and the endless phone calls that made my life feel more mechanical than human. My assistant had practically forced me to take the trip.
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Then I saw her.
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She was near the water, shoes in her hand, the hem of her midnight-blue dress brushing against the waves. Her hair swayed in the ocean breeze, catching the golden light from the festival behind her. I couldn’t hear her voice, but I could feel her presence.
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My instinct told me to walk away. My feet didn’t agree.
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I started toward her, the sand crunching softly under my shoes. She turned her head slightly, and our eyes met warm brown against my deep black. She didn’t smile. She didn’t frown either. She just… looked.
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Leo: Beautiful night, isn’t it?
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Her gaze shifted to the ocean for a second before coming back to me.
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Ariana: It is. I didn’t think Zanzibar would be this… magical.
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Leo: First time here?
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Ariana: Yes. I came for the music festival. You?
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Leo: Business trip that somehow turned into… this.
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She laughed quietly, looking down at her feet as the waves licked her toes.
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Ariana: You don’t look like someone who dances at festivals.
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Leo: And what do I look like?
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Ariana: Someone who works too much. Someone who needs to remember how to breathe.
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Her words caught me off guard. She didn’t know me, yet she had just summarized my life in one sentence.
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Leo: Maybe you’re right.
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A moment of silence settled between us. I could hear the festival music behind us growing softer as we stood closer to the water. The breeze carried the scent of salt and grilled seafood from the stalls.
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Ariana: Do you believe in soulmates?
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Her question was so sudden it felt almost dangerous.
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Leo: I used to. Then I grew up.
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She tilted her head slightly, studying me like she was trying to read what wasn’t on my face.
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Ariana: That’s sad.
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Leo: Or realistic.
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She smiled faintly, but it was the kind of smile that hides more than it shows. I wanted to ask her why she was really here, but something in me told me not to push.
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Instead, we just stood there, listening to the waves. It felt strangely natural, as if we had known each other long before this night.
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The festival fireworks began, painting the sky in bursts of gold and crimson. I watched her face glow under the colors, her eyes reflecting the light like tiny oceans.
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Leo: You should make a wish.
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Ariana: Why?
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Leo: Tradition. First night in Zanzibar, first fireworks you see—you make a wish.
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Ariana: And if it comes true?
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Leo: Then you’re meant to be here.
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She closed her eyes briefly, as if sealing a secret with the night.
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By the time we walked back toward the festival, the music was louder, people dancing barefoot in the sand. A band was playing a slow saxophone tune. I could tell she wanted to stay, so I asked.
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Leo: Would you like to dance?
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Ariana: I don’t dance with strangers.
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Leo: Then maybe I should change that.
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I extended my hand, and after a small hesitation, she took it. Her hand was warm, her grip firm but gentle. As we moved slowly to the music, the world around us seemed to fade.
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Somewhere in that moment, I realized something I didn’t want to admit.
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She felt… familiar.
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When the night ended, we stood at the edge of the festival lights.
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Ariana: I should go.
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Leo: Will I see you again?
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She looked at me for a long moment before answering.
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Ariana: Zanzibar is small. Maybe.
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She walked away, disappearing into the crowd, leaving me with the sound of the waves, the echo of her voice, and a strange weight in my chest.
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I didn’t know then that this was just the first chapter of something that would change everything.

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