Sitting alone in her table Ahana was reading her old diary, she found on her drawer. A diary she wrote when she was eight years old. Most of it reminds her of a man she met in a Lantern festival. A man she had a small crush on. He was already 18 when she was just a eight years old. She used to love playing with him. But finally a day came when he had to leave. To study abroad. They had to say goodbye. Ahana as a kid, promised to marry him emotionally. She comes back to reality from the little journey of her old memories and looks up into the mirror. She has grown up. Changed a lot. It was 2025. Ahana is 19 years old. A college student. Long hair, with innocent dowe eyes. She sights. "He may not recognise me anyone. Maybe i won't too."
She was on her way to college when her eyes met with someone she felt familiar with. White shirt, black pants. Dark black eyes. He had a bit of messy hear due to wind. He was riding a bicycle with flowers in the bucket of the cycle. He smiles at her and stops infront of her. Getting down from the cycle he hands over the flowers he had to her. He bends a little to reach her eyes level, and with a gentle heart mealting smile he asks, "Do you remember me?" The whisper makes her heart run faster.
He had those eyes she could never forget. So, yes. She recognised him.
