“Ten years from now, Christmas Eve, Times Square. I promise I’ll be there,” Peter vowed to Sally, his high school sweetheart, on prom night. That night, beneath the sparkling lights of the gymnasium, they clung to each other as if holding on tightly enough could defy the inevitable. Life was pulling them in opposite directions, but they made a promise—a beacon to guide them back together.

A decade later, Peter stood in Times Square, hope shimmering in his chest like the Christmas lights that bathed the bustling city. But instead of Sally, a young girl approached, carrying a truth that would forever change his life.

The memory of that prom night was as vivid as ever. The soft hum of violins, the murmured laughter of classmates, and Sally’s tear-streaked face were etched into Peter’s mind. Her green eyes, brimming with emotion, had locked onto his as they swayed to the music.

“I don’t want to go,” she had whispered, her voice trembling.Peter’s heart had clenched. “I know,” he said softly, pulling her closer. “But some dreams are bigger than us.”“What about our dream?” Sally had asked, her fingers tightening around his. “What about us?”Peter had struggled to find the words, his voice cracking as he whispered, “We’ll meet again. Ten years from now, Christmas Eve, Times Square. No matter where life takes us, I promise I’ll be there, looking for you.”