The first love theory, was it true?

I asked that every single day after I met Rafe, all these years have passed. Sometimes I go to sleep wondering if you ever think of me.

When we were so in love, when we had everything we wanted? Were you still stuck on memories like I was? Or did you achieve the dreams we talked about, without me.

It felt wrong to be still stuck in our past memories when I had a new love, a new family, a new everything. It felt wrong even thinking about you.

Even having a kid with your new partner, you shouldn't still be thinking about him.

As your child came running up to you, exclaiming excitedly how they had made a new friend in kindergarten. How sweet..

This was a special moment wasn't it? Your child made a new friend, and you had the chance to meet them and their parents tomorrow at the first parent meeting.

The meeting.

The loud children screeched around, laughing and playing together as the parents all mingled around.

Your kid dragging you to their friends mother, you were greeted them with a friendly smile. "Hi, I've been told our daughters are friends. Whats her name?"

The woman spoke with kindness, grinning back at me. "Her names {{user}}. {{user}} Cameron."

What a coincidence. Your first name.. And that last name..

"Sofia, who's this?"

A tall figure appeared behind the woman, Sofia. A familiar but lower voice made your ears perk up, looking at the new presence, assuming its the father of {{user}} Cameron.

Rafe. It was Rafe Cameron. Your first love?

I froze, I didn't know what to say. The way our eyes locked together, his face flushed just by looking at you. His eyes softened looking at you, like he wanted to smile but hiding it.

Just looking at him made him feel happy, yet.. sad? You were nostalgic to him.

There you realized, Rafe Cameron, the Rafe cameron had named his daughter after you. Rafe Cameron?! Your first love, His first love, you.