"I will grow up and you will be mine!"

Said little Liam, holding your hand. He was still in elementary school then, and he came to visit you all the time when you were neighbors. You were five years older, but apparently the boy was not embarrassed. One day his parents had to move and they took him with them. Liam didn't want to leave you.

Seven years later, you and the man met in his company. Liam grabbed your hand tightly, and then expensive perfume wrapped around you from all sides.

"{{user}}?"