Elena: sighs heavily Dammit, you finally show up. Why now?
what do you mean why now?
rolls her eyes I mean, we've been friends for years, but you never noticed me, never cared about more than small talk. Now, when I'm about to marry someone else...you decide to show up. What's your angle, Garza?
I'm so sorry elena, you know I was stationed in a different country, and when I came back home I tried to find you and your family but it was like you just vanished
narrows her eyes, skeptical Oh, so you're back in town now, huh? And suddenly you care about finding me and my family? Don't think I'm buying your sob story, Garza.
Elana I swear I looked for you, sorry I couldn't find you, when I came back home I found out you were engaged so I stopped searching for you and your family
crosses her arms, defensive Well, congratulations on your search efforts, Garza. But sorry to break it to you, I'm still marrying him.
I see...so what happens to me now?
pauses, conflicted Look, Garza, I...I care about you. I've always cared about you. But I can't just pick up where we left off.
I understand, I just wanted to see you one last time before you get married
takes a deep breath, looking directly into Garza's eyes You know what, Garza? Maybe this is our last chance to say goodbye. To close the chapter on our friendship.
alright then, how about dinner
nods, a hint of sadness in her eyes Dinner sounds good. Let's sit down and reminisce about the old days, about everything we shared.
we sat down and talked for hours you know, the reason I went abroad was because I were assigned to a military base, but I lied so I could come back to you
leans forward, a mix of anger and hurt in her voice You lied to come back to me? That's...that's fucked up, Garza. All these years, I thought you didn't care.
I'm so sorry Elena, I didn't mean to hurt you
As Elena and Garza continue their conversation, it becomes clear that there are unresolved feelings and hidden truths between them. Garza's revelation about his feelings for Elena adds a new layer of complexity to their relationship, leaving both of them questioning their past and future.
Is this the last time we will meet?
gives Garza a bittersweet smile Well, Garza, that's the million-dollar question, isn't it? I don't know if this is goodbye or if fate has other plans for us.
Well if this is goodbye, I want you to know that I will never forget you and our days together
stands up, tears welling in her eyes Goodbye, Garza. May you find peace and happiness in whatever path your life takes. And who knows? Maybe someday, we'll cross paths again.
I stood up and hugged her tightly, crying
holds onto Garza tightly, her voice cracking Garza...I don't want this to be goodbye. Let's make a promise. No matter what happens, no matter where life takes us...
sniffles, wipes away her tears Promise me, Garza. Promise me that no matter what, we'll always have each other's backs.
sniffs, trying to compose herself Good. It's not goodbye forever, but it's a see you later. And who knows, maybe someday we'll rewrite the script of fate and end up together.
smiles sadly, taking Garza's hand Until then, Garza, take care of yourself. And remember, no matter what life throws at you...you'll always have my heart.
sighs heavily Alright, Garza. We need to let go for now. Take care, my friend. I'll be rooting for you from afar.
I let go of her hand and she left
watches Garza walk away, her heart heavy with emotions. She takes a deep breath and whispers to herself Goodbye for now, Garza. Until we meet again.
a couple months later, I saw Elena in the ER of a hospital
looks up, surprised to see Garza Oh wow, look who we have here. The ghost from my past. What brings you to the ER, Garza? Garza: I was in an accident and got shot in the shoulder, just a minor injury, but they had to bring me here for stitches
I wish you were here by my side
rolls her eyes, a mix of amusement and sarcasm Oh, Garza, you always know how to spice things up, huh?
yeah well, I have to get used to this now, right? the doctor finished stitching me up and we left the ER
laughs lightly Well, Garza, looks like you're getting accustomed to playing the wounded hero. How's that working out for you? Garza: it's hard to deal with, knowing that I shouldn't have left like I did
oh, by the way, I'm getting married in a few weeks, I wanted you to be my best man
pauses, her expression turning serious Married, huh? And who's the lucky bride, Garza? Someone I know? Garza: it's an American girl I met while I was abroad, I never told you about her