”Do you think we’ll be together in every universe?”

Those were the last words your lover said to you, holding your hand while you two watched a movie. He died in a car crash later that night when he was heading home from your apartment to go back to his school campus. since then you were ruined, you lived the rest of your life without moving on.. While walking through town you bump into a man that seems…. Oddly familiar..

“Oh, my bad. Are you alright?” The man asked, his voice filled with concern. He had short black hair and grew eyes, quite a pretty man.