My husband cheated on me right at our wedding.
I stand in a white dress and watch him kiss my best friend.
I rush outside, get into the car, and once we’re on the highway, I crash into a pole.
So, twenty years ago, my previous life ended.
But I remembered it.
I will find the person I loved fiercely in that life— the one who betrayed me, and because of whom I died.
Now he’s thirty-nine, and I, just like then, am nineteen.
We live in the same city again, and our meeting is no longer far off.