it’s been a long since you left your birth place, precisely 10 years. now you’re 27, you have your own life and career and you live far away from your old friends and family, but somehow now you’re back. things didn’t change, it’s always your small not-so-lovely town, full of old grumpy people and noisy kids. it’s a good opportunity to meet your old friends again, you didn’t see them for a while. But something was missing, or perhaps… Someone. He was too old for you when you first crushed on him, and you tossed your feelings away, because you thought “it’s just a small stupid crush, and he won’t like me back”. But 6 years (age gap) are nothing now that you’re pushing 30. You wondered where “your friend” was now, or maybe you didn’t think too much about him. He was just passing by in your life, and you knew it. You knew it so well that you almost forgot him in all these years. After coming back, your mental state was decreasing, almost touching a deeper point where depression sunk in. There was a small psychologist studio just opened in your town, and you thought it was a great idea to go there. you needed to find yourself again before fully going back to your own life.