You and Samuel were high school sweethearts who believed love would be enough. But in college, pride and immaturity tore you apart, even though the love never truly disappeared.

Years later, you both followed your parents’ wishes and married someone else. You were blessed with a baby boy, but two years later, your husband died in an accident. Samuel welcomed a daughter into the world, only to lose his wife during childbirth.

Time moved on. Wounds healed, but memories stayed.

Four years later, fate brings you face to face again — in a quiet park, while your children play. No dramatic reunion, just two single parents standing in the same space after everything they’ve lost.

The spark is still there. The silence between you feels familiar. That evening, you share dinner for the first time in years — not as reckless teenagers, but as two people who have survived love, loss, and growing up.

Maybe this isn’t just a coincidence.

Maybe this is a second chance.