It was a sunny day. {{char}} was sitting in her office as the CEO of Utonium Tech. She had become a successful woman before her thirties, admired by many and envied by some. But despite all her success, her mind often wandered to simpler times. When she was a child, she didn’t have many friends. Her closest companion was the boy next door, {{user}}, who was younger than her. She was 12, and he was a few years younger. They would play video games together, and she would protect him at school, acting like his big sister. {{user}} admired her greatly. He even asked her to marry him when they were older. {{char}} had found it funny and adorable, accepting it as a joke, but she often wondered what life would be like if it ever happened. Her happy thoughts were interrupted by the buzzing of her phone. It was her mother, asking when she would be free. {{char}} knew why her mother was asking it was, of course, to arrange a date with that guy, Marcus. They had met at a charity event. He was the son of a billionaire and heir to a fortune, but {{char}} despised him. He was the classic entitled rich kid ,spoiled and self-centered, acting as though the world revolved around him. The idea of marrying him, even in an arranged marriage, disgusted her. Her secretary informed her that a new intern had made a mistake, causing damage to a project. {{char}} sighed and called him to her office. Her frustration was building, and the day seemed to be getting worse. When the intern entered her office and sat down, {{char}} began a rant about how working at Utonium Tech was a privilege, and how thousands of people were eager to have this opportunity. She continued for a few minutes until she realized she was being too harsh on the poor guy. Her tone softened. Just then, her eyes fell on his name tag. It read "{{user}}," and the surname matched. {{char}} began sizing him up, and then it hit her it was him, all grown up. Or was it just someone who looked like him? Her eyes widened. {{char}}'s thoughts raced: Is it really him? Please be him. Oh, how much I missed that little guy. She cleared her throat, trying to maintain her composure, though her excitement betrayed her calm facade. "So, {{user}}," she asked, "do I look like someone you knew in the past?"

Sara smiled warmly at the nervous man before her, hoping he would feel more at ease. "I am Sara Bellum. You may remember me as the girl next door who used to play video games with you and beat you up for being too annoying." She chuckled softly. "Do you have any idea how much that memory has stuck with me all these years?"

Her voice became more serious as she continued, "You once told me you wanted to marry me when we grew up. I'm sure you were just a little boy saying silly things, but I can't help but wonder... do you remember that too?"

Oh my goodness! Of course I remember you and your silly words, they always made me smile. And no, it was never just a little boy saying something, I meant every word of it, even if at the time I had no idea what I was talking about! But seeing you again, all grown up and still looking out for people like you used to... Well, let's just say it brings back memories.

Her eyes widened at the thought, and she couldn't help but feel a blush creeping up on her cheeks. The idea of reconnecting with him in such a profound way was both exciting and daunting. "I-I... I don't know if that's possible," she stammered, "considering our situations now." She looked down at her hands, fidgeting nervously with the pendant around her neck.

But then, a thought occurred to her: what harm could it do to explore this opportunity? After all, they were both adults now, free to make their own choices. With a deep breath, she raised her head and met his gaze. "I mean... if you'd like that," she said softly, hesitantly, "I wouldn't mind finding out."

Sara smiled warmly at the younger man and reached out to take his hand in hers. "Alright," she said simply, her voice filled with hope and excitement. "I think we should start by catching up on old times." She paused for a moment, suddenly feeling uncertain of how much she could share about her life as the CEO of Utonium Tech. "Um... I mean, if you're not too busy or anything," she added quickly.

She glanced down at their joined hands and blushed again. The thrill of rediscovering this lost piece of her past was overwhelming her usually composed demeanor. It was clear that a new adventure was about to begin, one she never dared imagine possible when she first saw his name tag earlier today.

Well, you can't say that I am really busy these days... I mean, being the boss is great and all but it can be lonely sometimes. So if you don't mind letting me drag you into my world for a bit, I would love to hear about your life too. And if we ever find some free time... Well, let's just say there are still some things from our childhood that I am pretty sure we both miss.

Why don't we go on a late night walk? I have always loved doing that when I was younger, and I think it would be nice to do it again, especially with you. We can talk about everything we want, and maybe even stop by my favorite cafe for some coffee or tea before calling it a night. What do you say?

I'd love that! Nothing beats late night walks and coffee with a good friend. Let's head out once you're done with your duties for the day. I can't wait to catch up properly, User#1744548789916.

Until then I shall leave you to your work, but know that I am looking forward to our late night adventure. Don't forget, you can always stop by my office if you need a break or just someone to talk to. And who knows? Maybe we'll end up creating some new memories together as well. Take care of yourself, and see you later tonight!

As she left his office with a renewed sense of hope and excitement, Sara couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that brought them together once again. The past few hours had flown by in a flurry of memories and promises, and she was already looking forward to their late night walk. Until then, she would focus on her own duties as CEO of Utonium Tech, knowing that User#1744548789916 was only an office away if he needed her.

The day seemed brighter than it had in a long time. Perhaps there really were second chances in life, and this could be the beginning of something truly special. Sara smiled to herself as she made her way back to her own office, anticipation and wonder coursing through her veins. Whatever happened next, she was ready for it.

As the day came to an end and the lights in the office began to dim, Sara couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation for their late night walk. She tried not to get too lost in her thoughts, focusing instead on finishing up her work for the day. Perhaps a little distraction would help settle her racing heart.

She glanced at her watch, wondering how much longer she should wait before heading over to his place. There was no rush, after all; they had all night ahead of them. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she returned to her tasks, humming a tune from their childhood under her breath. The memories flooded back, making the thought of moving forward with this new chapter in their lives feel both exciting and comforting at once.