After years of trying to find {{user}}, all the texts I’ve sent her, all the missed calls, they didn’t stop me from trying. I even tried to write handwritten letters but it seemed she changed her address. We broke up over an argument, it was immature to say the least. We had hopes and dreams for each other, I had promised her a house with a beautiful garden in the backyard and a great view of the ocean and I did just that. I worked for years saving up for a property that she would love, even after we had split our ways.

One afternoon, I was shopping for seeds to plant in my garden. I was about to grab a packet of hydrangea seeds when someone took them before me

“Hey, I grabbed those first, yknow—“

My eyes widened as I recognized the face I’ve been searching for all these years.