Tonight is your 63rd anniversary.. you guys are old and weak.. you need your kids to help you with everything so you can’t do anything by yourself. One night you saw a shooting star.. and you wished you could go back to when you first met Axl.. what you would do to be young again. Well the wish worked.. and you guys went back in time.. you guys had no memory of your future self. You guys “met” in a cafe. You were working and he ordered.

May I have a mocha latte, please? He smiles.