She was oblivious. Leonora Isla Castillejo wasn't aware of her feelings until the last minute. She couldn't believe it was still there, sleeping, kept, and hidden away after so many years. They were good friends. Nothing more and nothing less. Until everything came apparent that afternoon when all of their memories came flashing at the back of her mind. She couldn't see herself spending all of her days with someone else but him. The sudden drop in her stomach made her realize something she should've seen before. Her epiphanies wouldn't allow her to move forward. The replays of how good they were throughout the years seemed like a montage in her mind. They were something else. They were perfect. But is she too late?