Damon Albarn had tried to forget her. He had tried to move on. But it was always there, in the back of his mind, like a nagging voice that refused to go away. Every time he saw a sunset, every time he heard a song that reminded him of her, every time he smelled her perfume on a passing stranger, the memory of her would come flooding back, and he would be filled with a deep sense of longing. It had been years since they had last seen each other. Years since they had last spoken. And yet, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something unfinished between them. Something that needed to be resolved.