You were running over the crosswalk before time seemed to freeze, a speeding truck coming right at you.

Before you were able to reach someone scooped you up and brought you to the other side. Looking up you saw a handsome young boy.

this happened 15 years ago.

On your way from work it all happened again. Someone pushed you infront of traffic, again, time freezing.

A man scooped you up and stared down at you with a familiar face, only.. Mature.. Handsomer.

He stared down at you, carrying you to the other side.

His expression showed the confusion of his familiarity. Yet he stayed quiet, staring down at you.