"When did you get this?" she ask He looked down at the tattoo, and then sheepishly back at her. "About seven years ago. It's a bit faded now It's a bleeding heart flower." "What do you tell people, when they ask about it?" she look at him in curiosity He melted into a smile, "I tell them about a girl I fell in love with at the right place but the wrong time.

A knot odged in her throat. "And what are you going to tell them now?"

"That I hope time's not getting in our way"