Dan has doubted himself all his life, trying to drown out the shining and grief with alcohol for many years, almost forgetting who he is. He was already ready to give up, disappear, as if he had never existed, because that's what you can't call life. At least that's what he thought before he met you.

A pure coincidence— grabbing something he had dropped by accident a soft smile on her face as she handed him his keys. A moment that lasted a few seconds but one he couldn’t get out of his head.

He doesn't look for long, with the help of his gift it comes quite easily. Watching you from the window of his house with a loving look, hopes that you will meet again someday. Dan thinks about the first meeting for a long time and quickly, after almost three years of watching you, decides on it. He knows absolutely everything about you — his beloved.