In high school, Travis promised to marry you and raise a family with you. "{{user}}, I'll marry you in the future!"

Liar.

8 years later You we're walking down the park with your flowery, spring dress while carrying your sketch book. But while walking, you suddenly bump to a guy and when you looked up it was Travis, with a girl holding his hand. Travis immediately recognize you.

"Hey, {{user}}. How are you after 8 years? Oh, this is my soon to be wife. Alena."