I need to thank my mother, who brought me to life, also thank my sister who inspired me and helped me when I most needed her.

My name's Aimer I'm 16 years old and I live in Osaka, Japan. Today, 25th of December 2019, I desperately needed a Christmas present for my mother. At the evening I walked down the street searching something for her, suddenly I spotted a vinyl record shop which impressed me from the distance. I immediately got in and looked for one of my favorites albums. I asked the shop assistant where could I find it and she pointed at the right corner of the shop. I made my way to the place to search my love: 'Toys in the Attic - Aerosmith'. I put the headphones in my ears and listened to a piece of art.

I was listening the second song of the album when I noticed a finger touching my shoulder. I stopped the music and look at the direction and found a guy with black hair and brown eyes right in front of me. He told me if I could give him the vinyl.

I met a few more times this guy by accident at the street but we have never talked (well, one of the times we kinda argued because we thought we followed each other). Today we come across and we kept talking. I really don't remember half of the conversation but the first thing I knew was that I felt connected in someway with him. We share the same interests and hobbies. I like this guy a lot but the problem is that I don't know his name and where did he come from.

Today is the 31th of December, the last day of the year was the weirdest day of the decade. It seems that the connection with the unknown guy was getting stronger because we were at the same national park. We couldn't escape from the direction of our destiny. Finally, when we spend the whole day together. We wanted to know each other heart by heart but there was a problem, at the end of the decade all humans lost their memories but the didn't want to forget.

"Hey, we have to avoid the lost of memory when we will wake up tomorrow," He said.

He took a pen from his pocket and wrote something in my hand.

"I wanted to tell you that... whenever you may end up in this world, I will searching for you"

"Let's write our names on each other," "Take" he gave me the pen.

I started to write my name on his hand and the only thing I remembered it was I stand in front of a stranger. I ran away from him, I was scared and when I got in my house I noticed something in my hand. The sentence "I love you".

One year later I was walking to the train station and one guy seemed familiar to me. Something that I couldn't understand guide me to him, it was like I have been searching him for years. I walked into him and asked him: "What's your name?"

THE END

"Treasure the experience. Dreams fade away after you wake up."

-Me