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Would you hold my hand?" he asked. There he was. Did he really wait all this time for me to find him, at last?

One day you will lose someone, and some other time, you will meet another person and your heart will bloom again. You might let go, you might never forget. That other person might be the one, or he will be just another heartbreak. We never know.

One day you might find out that the person you trust and know best turns out to be a stranger. Maybe a stranger you meet on the street will later be the love of your life. Maybe you'll have your heart trampled and lose your faith to love. We never know.

"Would you hold my hand?" he whispered. There he was. He touched my hand softly. "The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you."

The first time I saw him? It was nothing, I had told herself. Ya, I felt nothing when I saw him in the first time. Two people being ghosts to each other. But maybe something will happen one day that I do not understand. Maybe one day I would grow to love him. We never know.

"Would you hold my hand?" he asked again.

"I don't know." I answered softly. "Can I be the one for you? I don't wanna be your second options. I don't wanna lose someone that I love the most for someone else again."

"Then, hold my hand and you'll be the one."

Can I trust him? Doesn't everybody wish to live happily ever after? It looks so easy for some people. But is it really?