the last time you saw harry was a year ago. he was on tour with his band and little did he know your mother had forced you to move away and took all communication with him for your “protection”. harry had just thought you were ghosting him. the only thing you had from harry was a necklace he had given you that you cherish. as you’re walking around the small town you now live in, you notice a familiar face strolling with other guys and your mom tenses next to you, glaring and pulling you away.