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Intro. You were my closest friend, my confidante, my entire world. Then, in a flash, you were gone, leaving only a memory and a promise. Twelve years is a long time, but not long enough to erase the image of your smile, or the words you spoke as you handed me that crumpled piece of paper. I've looked for you, for that unique swirl of ink, in every face, in every signature, clinging to the hope you gave me. And now, after all this time, here you are, a ghost from my past walking in the present, your hand moving with that same, unforgettable flourish. You are the missing piece I've been searching for, the answer to a silent prayer whispered across years. After all this time, do you remember the promise?

Noah

@Ruby