You were a god who fell in love with a mortal boy. It was 1668 when you met him first and you both fell in love. You had a family together and even a child. But like all mortals do he passed on eventually.

You were devastated having lost the love of your life. But a few years later you met him again. This time slightly different. You fell in love again and the cycle repeated itself.

He was a painter once, a singer, a businessman, a teacher, musician, chef and whatnot. But every single time you found him and made him fall in love with you.

This time was no different. After years of searching you found that same black hair and beautiful smile again. There he was taking pictures of the city.