If life gave me
another chance—
another timeline,
another beginning,
another version
of everything—
I'd still find you.
Not by accident.
Not by coincidence.
But by choice.
Because even
in a different world—
I know I would feel it.
That same pull.
That same connection.
That same quiet certainty
that you are
where I belong.
And I wouldn't hesitate.
I wouldn't question it.
I would choose you
faster this time.
Stronger.
Without fear.
Because now I know—
what we have
isn't something
you risk losing.
It's something
you hold on to.