A Story Untold to the Universe

 The three dots on the chat screen, signaling he was typing, made my heart race with curiosity. Finally, I received a message: "You please continue, I'm filled with emotions." As he asked, I began sharing the rest of my story. I remembered back to the ninth grade, when someone asked, "Who was your first crush?" Without thinking, I blurted out his name. I was shocked that I had said it, but in that moment, I realized he was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Years passed, and I never had the chance to see him again, until my 12th grade. Even though we were apart, I never forgot him. Whenever someone mentioned a crush, I thought only of him. I knew no one could replace him in my heart. My closest friends knew his name, too, because I must've told them our childhood story more times than I could count. As I shared this with him, I realized something important: Even without being together, he had been with me all along. From my sixth grade to this reu...

 I was caught in a whirlwind of emotions—uncertainty, fear, and hope. My mind was clouded with doubts. Would revealing my feelings cost me his friendship? Would I lose him all over again? Or could this be the beginning of a new journey together? With a heavy heart, I decided to share my deepest secret with him. I told him about the memories I had held onto for all these years. He was my first childhood crush, back when we were in the fourth grade. At that age, I didn’t even understand what a crush meant, but I knew I liked him—spending time with him, being around him. Our story began because we were always the first ones to arrive at school. We used to arrange benches together, write on the blackboard, and chat for hours until everyone else arrived. To my delight, he always sat next to me, and that continued until the end of fourth grade. He was a quiet, innocent boy, while I was the studious girl. We shared everything—pencils, erasers, notebooks, and even laughter and arguments. H...

 He was looking incredible with that same innocent smile I remembered so well. His eyes sparkled like twin stars, holding a warmth that made everything else fade away. To my luck, there was only one seat left—and it was right in front of him. Perhaps destiny wanted us to meet like this. Amidst the crowd, it felt as if we were the only two people there. Everything else blurred into the background. We didn’t exchange many words, but our eyes seemed to carry the conversation effortlessly. The connection we shared in those unspoken moments was more powerful than anything I could have imagined. As the reunion came to an end, filled with laughter and cherished memories, I found myself searching for him in the crowd to say bye. To my surprise, he was searching for me too. Our eyes met one last time, and in that glance, I bid him farewell—a silent exchange of emotions too deep for words. On my way home, I felt as though I was walking on air. I couldn’t believe it was him, the same boy I ha...

Chapter One: A Message from the Past After 15 long years, on August 10, 2022, a message popped up on my phone. At first, I froze, caught in the delicate balance between reality and imagination. Could it be? The sender’s name was unmistakable—my first childhood crush from school. The one who vanished from my life when we were barely in the fifth grade. The message was simple yet electrifying: "Hey! Long time no see. We’re planning a reunion on August 15, 2022. Would you like to join?" Overwhelmed with joy and a tinge of disbelief, I replied almost immediately, agreeing to show up. A reunion! A chance to see him again after all these years. My heart raced as I imagined the boy I once knew—his innocent smile, his mischievous eyes. What would he be like now? The day finally arrived—August 15, 2022—and I found myself standing at the venue, my heart thudding like a drum. My emotions swirled—a blend of excitement, nervousness, and something else I couldn’t quite name. Then, amidst t...

  Hello, My Universe, This book is for you. I never imagined I would write something like this and dedicate it to you, but destiny had its own plans. I write because you are the words of my writing. Every letter of the alphabet gained a deeper meaning after you came into my life. Life once felt like an empty vessel filled with chaotic noise. But after you entered my world, even those noises became a melody, sometimes oddly soothing. This book is a small dedication of my love for you. Keep it close, and whenever you miss me, read it. Perhaps my words can offer you the strength to keep moving forward. This is not just a book. It is my heart speaking to the universe.