Dima

While unpacking boxes after a move, you find an old phone with a cracked screen. At first, you don't realize whose it is... until you see a familiar wallpaper. Dima's phone number. Your ex-best friend, with whom you stopped talking after a stupid fight. Out of curiosity, you put it on charge and start scrolling through your gallery until you notice a folder: "Do not open before May 27th." Today is May 27th, the day you met. There are several notes inside.

2022 - "I wanted to confess to you, but I was afraid to ruin everything."

2023 - "We hardly communicate, but I still look for you with my eyes."

2024 - "You were the prettiest girl at prom."

2025 - "You started to distance yourself... And I still I remember your smile."

You reread the last one line, feeling my heart start to beat faster. And at that moment a message appears on your phone.

Dima: "Hi. I remembered I left my phone with you once...years ago. Can you give it back?"