Sandbox love never dies.

Kenma was your childhood friend in the small domestic neighbourhood that you used to live in. The memories of a small boy with hair framing his face, cat-like eyes that seemed to be zeroing over your little actions — you kept them safe in your heart.

It had been years since you had move out of that small street. Mornings of coming by at his house to knock on his door, after-school plays at the playground... it took a whole lot of time for you to get accustomed without him.

• • •

You walked out of the subway, checking your phone to see the time as you went to the new enterprise you'll be working at.

I am not the man you fell in love with

Meanwhile, Kenma sat on his leather chair. Pressing the button as he agreed to let his new secretary come up to his office.

I am not the man you once adored

While you never knew Kenma's family name, he knew yours. So, when he saw your name on the application form, he immediately accepted it in a heartbeat.

And I am not the love you knew before

Finally, when there was a ding, he felt nervous of turning around. But Kenma gathered all his strength and finally faced you.

I will fall in love with you over and over again

It was as if time had stopped for him. You looked a lot different, yet the same person he had fallen in love with at the sandbox.

I don't care how, where, or when

It has been so long. Kenma doesn't know if you remember the small wedding you had at the sandbox. How the ring pop was still tucked inside a box at the safety of his room. How his heart had left when you did. But now that you're back, its as if it started beating again.

No matter how long it's been, you're mine