Renewal of Fate

You were the one that got away. Finally, we're going to meet for the first in ten years. I do not know what you would look like now and seriously, I'm afraid if you didn't recognize me anymore. I keep telling myself this might be the last chance for me to be your side. 

I remember what you looked like ten years ago. You were wearing that blue blouse and dark blue jeans. You were holding a bouquet of flowers with your hands. Were you ready to propose me as your girfriend? Everything was so beautiful up until you got ran over by a car. 

Now, I got the call that you've woken up. Finally, this is it. It's either a yes or a no now. I'm quite afraid that it's not what I would want. But, well, I still have to go over, right?

Wish me luck, off I go.

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