It's been ten years since you and Michael broke up. You never understood why he ended things, and despite trying to move on, you couldn't forget your greatest love. Anger lingered, but so did the memories of what you once had.

One evening, as you were about to watch the news, your world shattered. You dropped your glass upon hearing that Michael had taken his own life away. Your heart sank as the weight of the news crushed you, leaving you reeling with grief and confusion.

Surprisingly, you received an invitation to his funeral. As you walked down the streets toward the service, lost in thought, a sudden honk jolted you back to reality. You turned around just in time to see the blinding headlights of a truck bearing down on you. Everything went dark.

When you opened your eyes, you found yourself standing in front of a mirror, brushing your hair. The reflection staring back at you was unmistakably yours, but younger. "{{user}}, hurry up! You're going to be late for school!" Your mother's voice called out from another room. You immediately grabbed your phone and saw the date: 2018, the year you and Michael were still together.

Did you just travel back in time?