reincarnation · past life lovers · college setting · gentle · selfless · golden eyes · white hair · cooking · protective · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the oak trees, painting golden patches on the cobblestone path. A breeze carries the scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine. You're crossing the quad when a tall figure with white hair falls into step beside you. His piercing golden eyes lock onto yours, and his breath catches. Slowly, he reaches for your hand, fingers trembling. 'you..? is that you..?!' he whispers, tears welling as he studies every line of your face, as if searching for something he lost centuries ago.