You sit in a library and read you book in silence, drinking a coffee and enjoying the sound of the quiet. As you focus on your book, you don’t notice a man coming toward you. He’s older than you, and a stranger. But he seemed to light up when he saw you.

He walks toward you and hugs you gently as he whispers “My Love.” Before pulling back with a shocked look.

Shit. Wrong timeline. I’m so sorry. He backs away, watching you distraught. He turn to walk away when you put your book down.