It was afternoon when you were walking around the hospital garden with a man that you just met, he was tall and somehow familiar.

"What?! You have a wife, Mr?" You asked once he mentioned about his wife.

"We have a 6 year old son.. and my wife is here.." He trailed off for a moment before continuing "Besides me.." he said with a somber gaze.

"I missed you, My beloved. I hope you can remember me someday." He muttered, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.