The Night We Met || Mikhaiah

Eternal Love

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Inside a city, Aiah felt drawn to a cozy cafe on a quiet street corner. It wasn't just the smell of coffee or the cozy vibe that brought her there, it was a feeling deep inside, like memories calling out to her.

Sipping her tea, Aiah's mind wandered to dreams that felt like real memories. She thought of Mikhaela Lim, her love from the past. They had been Maraiah and Mikhaela, lovers whose story was both happy and sad.

Their tale was one of deep love and bad luck. Mikhaela had died from cancer, leaving Maraiah very sad but with a promise in her heart. "In another life, I promise I'll find you, even in another universe," Mikhaela had whispered softly, and Maraiah had said the same through tears.

Now, in this new life where Maraiah was now Aiah, she felt something, like fate was bringing them together again. Aiah's heart raced when she saw a girl entering the cafe, a girl who looked just like Mikhaela. Same kind eyes, same warm smile, it was almost unbelievable.

Aiah couldn't resist. She approached the girl, her voice is shaking as she asked her name. "Mikha Lim," the girl replied, and Aiah felt a surge of recognition. Mikha was short for Mikhaela, a name from the past but so clear now.

With shaking hands, Aiah shared her story with Mikha. She talked about their past life together, their love, and the promise they made. To her surprise, Mikha listened closely, her eyes widening with each new detail.

"I've always felt like I was looking for something or someone," Mikha whispered softly. "I never knew what it was until now."

Their eyes met, and they both understood deeply. Maraiah and Mikhaela, reincarnated as Aiah and Mikha, connected again by fate. Their promises from long ago hung in the air, binding them in a journey through lifetimes.

Sitting together, hands reaching across the table, Aiah knew this time they would make it. This time, their love wouldn't be cut. They had found each other again, against all odds, showing that some bonds are timeless and love has no limits, not even those of life and death.

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As weeks passed, Aiah and Mikha spent more time together, exploring the familiarity and comfort that seemed to deepen with each passing moment. Their connection felt effortless yet profound, as if they had known each other intimately for a lifetime, perhaps even more.

One afternoon, Aiah suggested they visit a nearby park where there are cherry blossoms. As they strolled along the paths, petals gently falling around them like whispers from the past, Aiah found herself reflecting on their shared history.

"Do you ever feel like you remember things that you shouldn't?" Aiah asked softly, her gaze fixed on the delicate pink blossoms above.

Mikha paused, considering her words before responding. "Yes, sometimes. It's like there are memories just beyond reach, yet they feel so real."

Aiah nodded. "I've been feeling that too, especially since we met. It's like our souls recognize each other, even if our minds can't fully understand it."

They found a quiet bench beneath a blossoming tree and sat down, their hands instinctively seeking each other's warmth. Mikha traced patterns on Aiah's palm, a gentle reassurance that mirrored the unspoken bond they shared.

"I never imagined I'd meet someone like you," Mikha admitted softly. "Someone who understands without needing all the words."

Aiah smiled, her heart overflowing with a tenderness that transcended words. "It's like you've always been a part of my life, even before we met in this lifetime."

Their conversation continued into a comfortable silence, punctuated only by the rustling of leaves and the occasional chirp of birds overhead. Time seemed to stretch and contract around them, as if the universe itself was affirming their reunion.