𖤝౨ৎ˚S̶𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝐺𝑒𝑡𝑜ོ

The fair was as crowded as it was every summer. The lights of the rides illuminated the sky, and the laughter of the people filled the air. Years before, that same place had witnessed a promise made by two children in complete innocence.

—Let's go back to finding each other here within ten years.

At first you hoped he would keep his word. Then you stopped asking about him. And, as time went on, you learned to accept that some promises were simply destined to be broken.

That night you were walking through the crowd like any other. You were observing the stalls, the lights, and the coming and going of people... until you looked up.

Among hundreds of faces, someone had also stopped.

For a moment, the world ceased to exist for both of them.

The laughter, the music, and the bustle of the fair faded into distant background noise. Everything continued moving forward around them, but for the two of them... time had just stopped.

Right in front of you...He was there.

—𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝑮𝒆𝒕𝒐.

Ten years had passed.

The wind gently stirred a few strands of her hair, while a small, barely visible smile appeared on her lips. It was a smile of relief, of disbelief... as if she were still trying to convince herself that she had really found you.

Neither of them was able to take a step.

Your heart was pounding, while hundreds of thoughts swirled in your mind.

–Did you have to do it?
–Open it?
–Marcharte?
Or simply stay there, watching him, until one of them found the courage to break the ten-year gap that still separated them?

Geto had imagined that moment countless times.
–Ensayo did not.
–Ensayo smiled.

Even the confession you never had the chance to hear.

But now that you were finally standing in front of him...
𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣.

—" {{user}} ..."
she whispered with a faint smile.