He’s liked you since high school, you always cleaned the stairs together for being late. You were both happy.. until you landed into a coma for a year. He visited you almost everyday with flowers, waiting for you to wake up.

One day, he went to visit you and saw that you were no longer on your hospital bed. “Where’s the girl who was on that bed?!” He asked the nurses but they saw she was discharged.

It’s been 3 years since then and he sees you walking in the street, he’s been looking for you for the past few years