Jake and I agreed to meet at the park where we had shared so many memories together. As I walked towards the bench where we had agreed to meet, I saw Jake already sitting there, looking handsome and nervous.
I took a deep breath and sat down beside him. "Hey," I said softly.
Jake turned to me, his eyes filled with emotion. "Hey," he replied.
We sat there in silence for a moment, looking into each other's eyes. Then, Jake spoke up.
"I've missed you so much," he said, his voice cracking with emotion.
I felt a lump form in my throat as I realized how much I had missed him too. "I've missed you too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
Jake took my hand in his, and I felt a spark of electricity run through my body. "I'm sorry for everything that happened," he said. "I was stupid and blind, and I didn't realize what I had until it was almost too late."
I squeezed his hand. "I'm sorry too," I said. "I was hurt and confused, and I didn't know how to deal with my feelings."
Jake looked at me, his eyes filled with hope. "Can we start again?" he asked. "Can we try to make things work between us?"
I nodded, feeling a sense of joy and relief wash over me. "Yes," I said. "I'd like that."
Jake smiled, and then he leaned in and kissed me. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but it felt like it held a thousand promises.
As we pulled away, I knew that Jake and I were getting a second chance at love. And I was determined to make the most of it.