I saw him. For the first time in five years... I saw him. Wang Yibo - the man who walked out of my life with a six-word message and a silence that nearly killed me. The man I convinced myself to forget. The man I hated for choosing to disappear. He looked the same. No - he looked worse. Better. Everything. Sharp jaw. Familiar eyes. That stupid bracelet I made him wear even when he complained it didn't match his outfit. He walked right past me on that crowded street. No recognition. No hesitation. Not even my name on his lips. Just a stranger's empty look. For a second, it felt like the world tilted. Five years of heartbreak, fury, and unanswered questions crashed into my chest all over again. I told myself not to turn around. Not to hope. Not to break. But then- Just as his shoulder brushed mine- he whispered, so quietly I thought I imagined it: "I never left you. They made you forget." I froze. He walked away. And suddenly... I realized my story with Wang Yibo wasn't over. It hadn't even started yet. . . . . it's gonna be a mystery plus heartbreak story. but again it's gonna have a happy ending π . . so brace yourself for new ups and downs, new twists and a new journey. π . . it's my own story with my own idea. so hopefully no-one will copy it. . . . thank you in advance for reading and liking my stories. I am not a native speaker. so pardon my mistakes. thank you all. π
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