Another Chance at Life
When her first love died, my wife jumped from the cruise ship to end her life on our honeymoon.
That was when I realized she had never let go of Tyler.
Reborn back to our teenage years, she didn’t hesitate to shake off my hand and walk straight toward her first love. I watched them leave together, then turned away.
From that moment on, our lives became two parallel lines that would never cross.
Ten years later, we meet again at a lavish gala in Rivendell.
She was now the rising star of high society, proudly clinging to Tyler’s arm as they made their entrance.
When she saw me crash the gala in search of someone, she couldn’t help but advise me. “Why are you still obsessed with me? Even if you’ve waited ten years, I’ll never love you.”
I ignored her and pulled my son out of the corner where he had been sneaking cake.
Her eyes instantly redden as she grabs my hand in a panic.
“You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? Didn’t you say you’d only ever love me in this life?”