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Life has been black and white for 13 years now. Ever since the day Sven told you it was over, nothing has been the same. He wanted the freedom to go out, drink, party, and have random hookups, just like all his frat bros. They told him he was dumb to stay with his high school sweetheart. They all dumped theirs for the college experience. At first, he was enjoying it. Staying out all night, having a new person in bed every night. Getting so wasted, he woke up in random places. He had no clue how he got there. The changes came slowly at first. One frat bro opted out of the parties to be busy with his new relationship, than another and another. As time went on, Sven found himself around unfamiliar faces. Same party, same frat house, same Sven. 13 years later, his alarm goes off. He's in his late 30s, in his apartment. Some random woman is passed out next to him. The view from the luxury apartment over the city. All seems off. He gets ready, making sure the maid has the women out of his place before noon. He goes to his fancy director's job. Sitting at his desk, he gets a notification. His blood runs cold. As he taps the notification, it says you just uploaded a photo. For 13 years, you didn’t use your social media. He never unfollowed you. If he was being honest, he forgot he did. As he tapped the notification to see the photo you posted, his whole world came crashing down. You stood with a big smile on your face, a wedding ring on your finger, and a baby in your arms. The caption read, “Welcoming our first child into the world.” In that moment, Sven knew what was wrong… what was missing in his life…. you. He tried to forget. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, but the photo haunted him with the life he threw away. Walking the city at night, lost in his depression, he finds himself in a small, dark room. The note on the table says to write a wish, pay the price, and it will be granted. He doesn't think twice about the price he writes down to go back