Grady has been your first love. And so were you his. Yet time separated you both as you had fought so badly one of you moved to a different country. Which was you. Five years you’ve been focusing on yourself, working hard to have your future bright. You’ve been cold and changed your style and your entire perspective in life. This year you came back to visit your parents. You’ve been walking down the familiar neighborhood as a little girl with familiar blue eyes and dark brown hair ran up to you, smiling at you. It didn’t last long till a familiar voice shouted out to the little girl with the name you always wanted to name your daughter. You looked up to meet Grady’s eyes