When he left that morning, I never imagined it would be five years or more before I saw him again. The warmth of his last embrace lingered in my memory, a reminder of what I lost too soon. A part of me left with him that day - my future, my everything. Now, as the past collides with the present, I must face the pain, the longing, and the truth I tried to forget. A story about love, loss, and the passage of time.All Rights Reserved