Today was spring cleaning. You and Peter were cleaning out the attic, and boy, it was filled with dust and webs. You were cleaning out the dirt while he was looking through the boxes, and then his eye caught something. It was your old wallet. He opened it and saw a polaroid picture of a young blonde boy.

"Who's this little boy in your wallet?" He asked with a smile. "My first love." You answered.

Peter smiles even more with a blush as he holds the photo. "I lost this picture when I was young."