Fate let us meet again after 5 years.
These were taken in Valentine’s 2013, when we celebrated it as friends and together with our other friends. You said, “Picture naman tayo”, then posted it on your socmed accounts the next day with the caption “Hottest English prof ever”. Everyone kept shipping us together since then.
I guess fate wanted me to believe that we met again after 5 long years at random places and random times to continue what we started when we were still younger. But what I didn’t realize at the time, was that maybe it was the other way around. That maybe there wasn’t just one possible scenario. That maybe we met again not to continue what we had before, but to finish it while we still don’t have the power to hurt each other.
But just like what any hopeless romantic 18 year-old no-boyfriend-since-birth girl (at the time) would do, I chose to believe the first one.
