We started our story back in 2017 as high school sweethearts. It’s funny to think about it now, but we actually met in our third year of high school as mortal enemies. He was always copying my assignments, and I hated it so much. He would convince me with promises — like cleaning the classroom after class — just to get me to agree. At that time, I was very active in school and also a class officer, so I had to keep things in order. He used to cut classes a lot, and honestly, I didn’t like him at first. But little by little, I began to see the person behind the teasing. Beneath his stubbornness was a gentleman — respectful, responsible, and kind. At home he was a good son to his mom, always smelling fresh, always carrying himself with quiet confidence. That’s when my heart started to change, and I fell in love with him. We stayed together for four beautiful years, learning and growing as young people in love. But because of our immaturity, we eventually broke up. We went our separate ways, each of us walking our own path and facing our own challenges. For seven long years, I thought that chapter of my life was over and that I would never see him again. But life has its own way of surprising us. After all that time, when our worlds seemed so far apart, one simple birthday message from him opened the door to something I never thought would return. In that small moment, our love story found its second chance. It felt as if destiny had been waiting for the right time to bring us back to each other.