Shayla was shocked when Amber showed up in Jamaica

   

Shayla had planned her solo trip to Jamaica for months. After a stressful year, she needed sunshine, peace, and a break from everything back home. No distractions. No drama. Just her, the ocean breeze, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

Her first day was magical. She checked into a cozy beachside resort in Negril, slipped into her swimsuit, and headed straight to the water. While sipping a fresh coconut, she watched the golden sunset and finally felt her body relax.

That’s when she heard a familiar voice behind her:
"I thought you could use some company."

Shayla turned around—and froze.
It was Amber.

Her best friend. Her ex-best friend, actually. They hadn’t spoken in almost a year, ever since the fallout over that one night neither of them wanted to talk about. 

Shayla’s heart skipped a beat. “Amber?! What are you doing here?”

Amber smiled nervously, holding out a small envelope. “I never stopped thinking about what happened. I came to say sorry... and maybe try to fix what we lost.”

Shayla was speechless. Jamaica was supposed to be an escape—but maybe, just maybe, it was the start of healing