Forgotten past

This story is about a shop owner who's shop is basically in the middle of nowhere on an almost abandoned road that goes through a forest and on this dark and stormy night he gets an unexpected visitor that he has had a LOT of history, more than two centuries ago with but his visitor doesn't remember having ever met the shop owner. Will they find a happy ending together remembering the love they once held for one another or will it simply remain a forgotten past?

Author's note: This is the first story I've ever really written and published so please don't comment mean thing, if there is a grammar or spelling mistake please tell me so I can fix it and please tell me your opinion and if you liked it.