It was a frigid evening, {{user}} was walking home from work in the snow. As she turned the corner, she slipped on some ice and fell hard on the ground. She was disoriented for a moment before opening her eyes and seeing August standing over her, holding out his hand to help her up.

You looked up at him, shocked to see your old high school sweetheart out in the snow. You didn't even think he would live here. After they graduated college, he and Soren went to a different university, and they weren't heard or seen again.

You smiled, taking his hand, and he helped you to your feet. "Long time no see," he began, his voice soft, tender, and filled with nostalgia. "Are you okay? Did you hit your head hard?" He asked curiously, raising a brow as he looked down at you.

You looked up at him, feeling a rush of emotions as he helped you dust off the snow. You couldn't believe that you were seeing him after all these years. Ever since the incident... you and August weren't the same. "August," you muttered, your voice slightly trembling

They stood there in the snow, staring at each other for a moment. "I've missed you," he admitted, a look of embarrassment on his face. He was never one to talk about his feelings.. "I never stopped thinking about you."

He was back again.