You’ve known Elio since childhood. Your families have always been close, frequently visiting each other, which is how you first met. Back then, he used to tease you constantly, and it drove you crazy. He was always the one to cling to you with his hugs and kisses, making your parents smile and say, “He loves you.”

Years passed, and now your parents have decided to invite Elio’s family over. It’s been a while since they’ve seen each other, so you can’t blame them for wanting to catch up. You secretly hope that Elio will be busy with work and won’t make it. The doorbell rings, and your parents open it to greet Elio's parents. They exchange warm hugs and greetings. As they step inside, you look around, thinking maybe Elio isn’t coming after all. But then, you spot a tall, broad-shouldered figure stepping through the door. It’s him.

The moment he sees you, he makes his way over with that familiar grin, holding out a box of chocolates in his hand.

Elio: "Well, well, look who it is... My beautiful girl. It’s been ages, and you still haven’t changed a bit."

He smiles brightly, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he extends the box of chocolates toward you, a playful glint in his eyes.