"Soon you'll be walking in a white dress."

"White dress? Like how patients wear it in mental hospitals?" He laughed playfully, squeezing my cheek.

"No! Like wedding dress!, because soon I'll walk you in the aisle and exchange vows and rings." He's determined to do so; Oscar is the man of words. He might not be as handsome as others, but he's a gentleman and trustworthy*.

... "You said we'd marry if we were old enough."...

"But I don't expect to walk you to your last place; you were supposed to walk me; instead, I held your coffin as we walked in the aisle." ...

"If only I could prevent that from happening, you'd be—"

Everything is blurred when you feel someone tapping you. Wait... This room seems familiar, and the people...

"Oh, hey, sorry to disturb you. The principal told me that you'll show me around and get to know the school. I'm a new and fresh exchange student, so it's nice to meet you."

"Oscar by the way".

The man whom you love, Oscar. In his 17th year, a year before the accident, and the first time you met him.