She loved only one man her entire life. Or so she thought. Unrequited love, how difficult it is. It started as friendship but she never meant for him to mean more. She'd been too obvious but it just wasn't going to be reciprocated. He always believed that she will be around. Well, she is. Then one day she was gone. He found someone else and moved on. But why is he feeling like a high school teenager again when he heard she returned. He is willing to risk everything for her. When he finally decided to show her what he really feels, she left again. Is it really too late?