The love I never saw coming

Previously

…How he was afraid to approach me. How I told him the right person would make him love again. How neither of us knew that I would become that person. And perhaps we’ll laugh. Perhaps we’ll hold each other’s hands. And perhaps he’ll look at me the same way he did when he finally confessed his love. And I’ll quietly think: "You were right to be afraid of love, Emmie... because look what happened when you finally let it in." You found me. And I found you. And somehow, after all the years, all the distance, all the silence, and all the things life placed between us... we found our way home to each other. This isn't the end of our love story. It is only the beginning.