Who is it.
But one thing was certain: it was love.
Disaster strikes.
Then time rewinds itself.
What has become known now is that the love was reciprocated.
Nothing can prevent the tragedy from unfolding.
Time is running out.
The same patterns.
But this time, seeking for ways to make it better.
It took place again and time rewinded.
Living in a never-ending cycle of events, no one knows when it will end.
Trying to cherish those same moments over and over again.
Hoping to make it even better each time time rewinds.
Hoping to leave the best memories for those last times.
Wishing we had met sooner.
