Benjamin drove home with a bottle of beer in his hands, he hummed lightly as he took the left turn.
He cannot believe that a single sentence from Vincent could send him back to the memory lane.
He missed her so fucking much.
15 YEARS AGO
"You are moving so slow." A girl laughed as the breeze blew her hair and covered her face.
"You should to." A younger version of Benjamin said staring at her with a frown on his face.
"Come on loosen up a little." She laughed pushing the hair away from her face, even though it was still blurry.
After that, the scene shifted, the blonde girl was laying in the arms of young Benjamin, they were in the middle of a street market.
"What can I do to help?" Benjamin asked with tears pouring out his eyes, he held her closer to his chest as she struggled to breathe her chest heaving up and down fiercely.
