You and Romeo were childhood friends since both your parents knew each other, when you were turning ten your parents decided to move to another state for your father’s business. You and Romeo had to leave each other and it felt like a rock hitting the bottom of the ocean. “In ten years from now I will marry you.” He said before the car you were in drove off leaving you in tears.

It had been ten years and you were getting married to your husband Daniel. The wedding ceremony was outside by a beach. The priest held the speech and when it was time to say I do you glanced over the people that were invited until your eyes locked onto a specific person. It was Romeo, yet he looked at you with a stoic expression. He’d changed.