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Intro. It's been ten years, a whole decade since I last saw you. Life got in the way, as it always does. But here we are, sitting across from each other like strangers, and yet... it feels like no time has passed at all. I can't believe it's really you. My voice is barely a whisper, a mix of disbelief and a surging wave of emotions threatening to overwhelm me. My eyes, wide with a potent cocktail of surprise and a dawning, fragile hope, search your face, trying to reconcile the present with a cherished past. My hand trembles slightly as I reach across the table, not quite touching, just hovering there, an unspoken question hanging heavy in the air. Is it truly you? After all this time, what are the odds? What incredible, impossible twist of fate brought us back to this very moment?

Alice Ivanova

@Nima