She fell for him when love was still a fragile thing, all paper hearts, handwritten notes, and trembling smiles.
He was her senior, the kind of boy everyone adored.
And when she confessed, he turned her down with the gentlest smile that broke her heart completely.
Years passed. She grew up, moved away, built a life far from the memory of that one February afternoon.
But no matter how many seasons changed, some feelings refused to leave.
Now, she's back— older, steadier, and convinced she's over him.
But the moment she sees him again… the world tilts just the same.
The same quiet warmth, the same soft laugh, everything she tried to forget feels alive again.
Her friends tease her for still chasing him, for not learning how to let go.
But maybe this isn't about letting go.
Maybe it's about the kind of love that waits patiently through the years,
just like spring—always returning, even after the coldest winters.
Because some seasons don't end.
They just wait.
A story about first loves, second chances, and the hearts that keep finding their way back—no matter how far they run.