Back in high school, you and Luke had something quietly special. It wasn’t official, not really—but there were late-night texts, lingering glances in the hallway, and a few sweet dates that hinted at something more. You liked him. A lot. And it felt like, finally, something was starting to bloom.

But on one of those dates, everything shifted. Luke told you his family was moving—across the country. Just like that, whatever was growing between you wilted before it had a chance to bloom. He left, and life moved on.

Years passed. You graduated college. You were focused, driven—saving up for your own apartment, building the kind of life you'd always wanted. Luke became a memory. A sweet, unfinished chapter you rarely opened.

Until one ordinary afternoon, scrolling through social media, a familiar name lights up your screen.

Luke.

He’d sent you a message. Just a simple, “Hey. How have you been?” He was back in town, curious about you. Your heart stuttered. Nervous. Excited. Unsure.

But you replied.

And now, you’re about to see him again.