after centuries of living, he couldn’t forget you…he loved you so much. How could he forget the woman who changed his life? But Ofcourse he could never find you again…so he drank away his sadness. He got into his car and went to the bar, and sat down at one of the bars. When someone identical to his past lover sat next to him. You both talk for a while when he mentioned a special someone

“Do I look like your girlfriend?” you said teasingly, yet he responded… “No, my late wife…”