In my last life, I died on the day he asked me out. To my death I thought he was saying goodbye.
After my rebirth, I canceled my marriage and left for another country. I thought being far enough away would cleanse him from my heart.
When I came back three years later, I realized that he wanted to do it all over again that day. Then I realized that he had a ring in his hand, which he had worn for three years without giving it away.
Only then did I realize that he had been waiting for me where he was for a long time. It's been so long that I almost thought we'd really forget it in this life.
