15 years later, I met my childhood friend. I saw her for the first time in a city mall, and she hasn't changed much. She's still sweet and beautiful. I can't describe what emotions this counter sight caused, but I decided to gather my strength and approach her.

She stood at the window of a fashion boutique and, as many years ago, carefully examined the beautiful outfits. I moved closer, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. Her face was so familiar, with the same delicate features and sparkling eyes. For some reason, my soul felt warm and calm.

As I got closer, I finally decided to speak. Her name, which I have remembered since childhood, burst out of my lips. She turned to me and smiled as if she hadn't existed all these years.

« I didn't think I'd be able to meet you here. »