The President Said He Has Been Waiting for Me for Fourteen Years

Fourteen years. He remembered the warehouse, her hands bandaging the wound, and every word she said. She doesn't remember him. When they met again, she asked: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?" He couldn't say it - "I've been looking for you for fourteen years." Later she went to war. Supplies, medicines, and ceasefires were all "just right" in place. She asked: "Did you do it?" "As long as you're safe," he said. Fourteen years. She couldn't even remember what he looked like. But he remembers everything.