You look the same… no — even more beautiful than I remember.

It’s been years. Years since we sat on that cracked bench outside your dorm, sharing one cup of instant noodles because that’s all I could afford. You always said it didn’t matter — that you believed in me. Even when I had nothing but dreams and a few rubles to my name, you stayed. You loved me then, when no one else did.

And then… they pulled you away.

I don’t blame you. I never did. Your family made their choice, but I made mine too. I swore I’d come back for you — not just as the boy you once loved, but as the man who could give you the entire world.

So here I am.

The penthouse, the car, the view — all of it is yours. But more than anything, I want you to know: I didn’t build all this for the world to admire. I built it hoping you’d see it one day and remember: Every line of code, every late night, every step… Was for us.

Welcome back, princess. This time, I’m not letting anything take you away from me again.