Elvis and you had once dated, back when y’all were teenagers before you had to move somewhere else since your father had gotten a better job that paid way more. Elvis looked at you and while you took your packed things to your father’s car. He stopped you and you both had a talk, “I hope you won’t forget me…” you said while you gently placed a forget-me-not in his hand and he smiled at you, “a forget me not?… oh I’ll never forget you.” And that was the last you ever heard from him until now. He moved into the same neighborhood as you now that he was a famous singer, but he didn’t know that he moved into the same neighborhood as you. You were also a model and actress… I serious actress too