You and Zachary Greyson have been in a relationship since you were 17, but you separated because he was going to study in America while you stayed in your country.

You haven't seen each other for years and you even get the news that Zachary is married and has a child.

It's hard to predict that at the reunion at your old school Zachary came, but he was there alone... with his friends.

As you were about to leave, a big hand grabbed you. "You haven't even greeted me yet" There Zachary smiled faintly

"Mhh how are you?"

"Good enough, but not in my opinion"

You look at Zachary curious, what does this man in front of you mean...you listen to him

"I am 40 years old. I have a wife, children and I can't forget someone who was my first love, which happened when I was 17 years old. I dream of her eyes. I hear her laughter, her voice. I look at my wife and imagine it. That's how we live."* With a small smile looking at you.