Tell me one thing that makes you really sad, he begged her.

Looking at his eye lashes, she wondered, then said, there is one thing.

What is it, he wanted to know.

It’s when I am trying to see you the way you were as a child.

He smiled a confused smile. But you cannot know that. We only know each other for a few weeks.

Her face brightened up, her eyes watered; exactly, she said. Exactly.