1945

We could not be together they said. We were weird they said. They could not find the name for our love but disgusting. They threw us with anything whenever they saw us walking side by side or alone. Our friends left us and not much different with our families. They separated us by killing the only love of my life. They shot him! Right before me! I shouted in front of their faces, "When I reborn, I will make sure we both are going to end up together again. And again. And again!". The last thing I saw was the rage in my father's eyes before a bullet hit straight to my brain.

1976

I saw the beautiful face that I missed so much. He smiled at me as always but that was the only thing happened that day. I came back the following week to inform him that I was not feeling well. This time he touched me and immediately I felt like a movie was playing in front of us. I felt sad though I did not know what happened. I just saw a beautiful face that I love lied on the ground. Dead. His hand was holding another hand. It was mine.

2015

"Who is this kid?" I kept asking myself. He seemed familiar but I could not recall where I saw him before. My best friend said jokingly that we might be soulmate in another life. I could not stop laughing to hear that. But at night I could not stop thinking about that!