I took out a box from the storage room, it was labeled "Iris" in my old handwriting. Taking off its cover, I found a few of my childhood toys, books and drawings but a particular book caught my eye. It was a light purple diary with a ravishing design. Flipping through pages, roughly reading it, I saw a name scribbled messily on the last page. Caspar... and that name brought back all the butterflies to my stomach. It was my childhood love's name.All Rights Reserved