‧͙⁺˚･༓☾ •𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭: '𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮' •𝓜𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰: 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓪𝔂 ☽༓･˚⁺‧͙

You were waiting in the park chan had called you to come at. At first, you didn't really recognize it but after looking at the large evergreen tree the two of you had engraved your name on as fifteen year olds, after looking at the fountain he had hit his head on once, looking at the now new swings which were once squeaky and old, you had a hit of nostalgia, as if it was only yesterday that the two of you were playing here as kids, as if it was just yesterday that the two of you sat on those swings venting out to the other, as if it was just... Yesterday, the two of you had kissed in the spur of the moment and never talked about it again as if it was just yesterday that after that incident, the two of you grew apart.

You wanted to forget that, but still, even as a grown adult, you'd sometimes think of it and it always left you with a blur of the day and shitload of questions.

Thinking of him and the time you two shared, you heard a voice call you from behind.

"I see you're early for the first time today aint ya {{user}}?" and there he stood, chan looking at you with the same soft look he'd always give you.