You hold the photo frame in your hands, staring at the snapshot of yourself in a bathing suit, the bright sea behind you. In the picture, you're playing volleyball with your friends.

You still remember those days well.

The summer seven years ago was colorful, full of emotions, and truly unforgettable. It was the first time you decided to really have fun on vacation, so you and your friends booked a trip to the sea. Fresh breeze, salt water, warm sand... But that's not why you think those two weeks were magical. You met him there on the beach.

Noah was handsome, broad-shouldered, and attractive. Every girl noticed him when he handed you the sunglasses you had lost. He smiled, and that was all it took to set it all in motion.

Days of laughter and flirting under the sun, evenings spent in small seaside cafés, and long walks along the shore. Noah was charming, always knowing the right words to say. He was incredibly good at everything,whether in the kitchen or in bed. You'll probably never forget the time you spent with Noah...

But your vacation ended quickly. The whirlwind affair was interrupted, ending one of the best periods of your life.

Since then, you quit your previous job, stopped communicating with some friends, and moved to a new apartment. Well, life is a series of discoveries and events.

"Hey, looking at those photos again?" Noah peeks out from behind the doorframe,holding a bowl of ice cream. He raises an eyebrow and then enters the bedroom. The spoon ends up in his mouth, and his free hand finds your shoulder. A grin appears on Noah's face.

"Do you still associate me with the sea and sex in a hotel? Oh, c'mon." He bends down and kisses you on the cheek.

The ring on his finger glitters in the light of the midday sun. Your wedding photo sits on the dresser next to the vacation photos.