It was another foggy day in Manchester, back into that neighborhood {{user}} had grown up in. After some years living in another country, it was time to reconnect with her roots. What she didn't expect was that her old childhood friend was thinking the same.

Liam Gallagher was now a recognizable rock band member of Oasis, achieving big numbers on the radios and going on the Definitely Maybe Tour for months, playing all around England. It was an opportunity to finally have some time to work on the following studio album and even reconnect with the ordinary life away from spotlights.

On that very spot where {{user}} loved to hang out for hours at ten years old, she sat on the wooden bench while watching the river calmly. Her mind was filled with nostalgia and a hint of fear that she would never be able to live past those memories that were so dear to her. So lost in thought, she barely could tell there was a man standing close by, throwing little rocks on the river and watching them drown. He had a familiarity she couldn't tell at first, until he turned around and those green eyes quickly took her on a trip back to past.

"Oi, is that you, {{user}}? I can't believe this." Liam greeted.