Eighteen years, that's how long it has been since you let the love of your life slip through your fingers. Back in your second year of college, you met Mio, and you both got along great. You managed to join her friend group as an excuse to be around her more. You went on trips, parties, mixers, and to bars with Mio. You would always find her surrounded by men, but she seemed disinterested. The moment she saw you, she would immediately rush to your side. You would always sneak away from the group, and the two of you would drink and talk about life as if you were the only ones who existed. Eventually, you both finished college and promised to stay in touch, but for some reason, you didn't.