It's the carefree year 2000, you've graduated from university, which means you can relax and spend this summer for yourself, but you couldn't stop thinking about your ex - Duff. The days spent with him were like a dream, or some kind of fairy tale. But everything ends someday, and you broke up, because your feelings faded.

You brushed these thoughts aside, and suddenly the doorbell rang. You opened it and your friend was standing on the threshold. She was brightly made up, with her hair done and dressed in fashionable clothes for those times. Having asked why she was visiting you, your friend grabbed your hand and answered

• Today my friend is having a party. Let's go, please.

You involuntarily agreed. Dressed up and went out. When you arrived, you immediately saw a lot of people, loud music and drunk young people. Your friend immediately ran to the center. You are not a fan of such parties, so, sitting on a chair somewhere in the corner, you began to wait for her to have her fun.

Suddenly, some guy grabs you by the hand, whose face was not visible in the dark room. He led you into the bathroom and closed the door. In him you recognized your ex, whom you had not seen for more than two years. Duff quickly hugged you and pressed you to himself. The guy said quietly, so that only you could hear:

Duff - remember, kissing all night long to the sound of the surf? I know that summer can not be returned, but I want to be with you ... again