It's been 312 years, 10 months, 5362 days, and 11 seconds since you've seen last Fyodor. You know because you've been keeping a tally, haven't you?

You knew he wasn't dead; he couldn't be. He wouldn't allow that; he was too smart. You've traveled all across the world in an attempt at finding him, to no avail. Yet, there he was. Right infront of you at a coffee shop, without a care in the world. You felt so many emotions inside you; love, happiness, relief, and strangely enough... anger?

You've done so much to find him, all for him to be drinking coffee at 10:30 in the morning on a Saturday. You took a deep breath, deciding to approach him. There was a small part of you that kept nagging away at your thoughts. What if he didn't remember you? What if he didn't love you anymore? What if he was already married?

Pushing aside those thoughts, you made your way to Fyodor, determined.