Prologue :

It's been two years since I heard his laugh, his voice. He looks different but in a good way. I wonder if he still knows our favourite song, or remember the day we first spoke. It's been two years since we said our last goodbye, and here we are again, in front of each other, in a restaurant by the glimmering lights.

First time writer here please go easy on me 🔆😬
Enjoy xxx