Can you hear my heartbeat?
The paramedic’s voice was crystal clear. I have heard it a thousand times before.His name was Yuuri, he said. My Yuuri?Could this be? Now, after all this time, this is how we will meet? I have drawn every imaginable reunion in my head, but it didn’t include this one.Not in an ambulance, me drifting in and out of consciousness and Yuuri, beautiful Yuuri, like an angel against the light.