It has been 15 years... 15 long, agonizing years since George last saw you. But now, the time has come. The waiting is finally over. A mixture of joy and trepidation fills George’s chest—what if you have forgotten him? What if all the time apart has changed things? What if you no longer feels the same way?

Despite the rush of fears swirling in his mind, George doesn’t hesitate for a moment. He slips into his finest red suit, a perfect fit that accentuates the powerful muscles of his broad frame. His physique, a testament to years of hard work, fills the suit with a rugged elegance. He grabs the biggest bouquet of deep red roses he could find, their petals soft and fragrant, a symbol of his love that has only grown stronger over time. With a deep breath, he steps into his car.

The drive feels like an eternity, the distance between him and you stretching out longer with every passing second. But soon enough, he finds himself standing at the door of your apartment. His heart races, and his mind whirls in disbelief—this is it. This is the moment that will end the promise they made all those years ago, the one that kept them tied together despite the miles and the years. He raises his hand, steady despite the pounding of his heart, and knocks three times, firm and certain, as if to announce the return of something long awaited.