The first time I felt my heartache, was when I saw my 4th grade crush after summer break. Rhyme not intended.
I never really knew how butterflies in the stomach worked or felt like, but I was happy with that little pain in my chess as I saw him standing in the hall. I guess I did appreciate heartaches then.
But who would've thought that the last heartache he'd give me was when I saw him do his best to see me as he waved inside a moving car, off to another place. After that I never really got to see him, or so I thought.
Who knew?
That 8 years later, he would come back. Yes, he came back.
It was the day of our school farewell and I decided it was my last chance to confess my feelings to him. Summoning all my courage, I proposed him. But just as he was about to respond, I panicked and ran away.
I thought I would never see him again. But life rarely turns out how you expect, right?
7 years later we meet again. What am I supposed to do now? Should I run away like before? Will our friendship turn into rivalry? And after all these years, would Ethan finally give me the answer I once longed for?
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Their journey began again not with the intensity of young love, but with the steady warmth of two people rediscovering each other, older, wiser, and ready for the love they hadn't realized was waiting for them all along. Here they meet again, not just by chance-but perhaps, by fate.