It was his kid's 15th birthday party. Frankie laughed at something his kid said as he walked to open the door after someone knocked. His smile disappeared in an instant as he recognized the person standing in front of him.

"{{user}}..." He muttered, his throat going dry. You had barely aged after 15 years.

"Dad!" His kid shouted from the back of the room. "Come on, we're cutting the cake!"

Frankie stared at you as you looked back at him. His heart raised and all the memories flashed through his mind. But thought was more vivid than the rest, you left.

"I'm coming." Frankie said before trying to close the door on your face.