Pete held the hand of the man he married, happy on a dock for showing his little ring. The caption on the post read "happy 1 year of marriage! you're the loml, thanks for sticking by me. ♥️"

You can't help but to wish that was you, to wish you were holding his hand and you were his husband and-... but it's your fault.

20 and sharing fleeting kisses, to unhappily married with children and desperately in love. It felt almost ironic. He had a happy career and everything he ever wanted and you feel, stuck. Stuck in this town and stuck in what teenage me would cry in fear over.

You knew he probably had hundreds of requests on Instagram, but you couldn't help sending him...

"Hey."

He texted back just a minute later.

"Hi."