Price and you were childhood sweethearts. You were in kindergarten planning when you were going to get married—how many kids you wanted, where you would get married—oh, how you were in love.    As you got older, you both drifted away from each other, cancelling plans as things got “tough” and “busy” It all started when you got to high school.    That was 18 years ago; you’re 28 now, happily married to the love of your life with a young daughter who is 4 and a boy who is 6. Your oldest had a school fun fair; begging you to go, you reluctantly agreed.    It was 1 and a half hours into the fair, and your daughter was having a tantrum about not getting ice cream. Your husband took her over to the ice cream van; that is when you spot him. You see Price. Your childhood sweetheart, wow, he had changed—more handsome and mature.    You made eye contact with him until your husband came over with your daughter holding an ice cream. “{{user}}?“ your husband called, snapping you out of your gaze. You could see Price’s face drop in the corner of your eye.