For over a decade, we had shared our hearts through letters. One day, due to work, I ended up in the town where she lived. Though we'd had chances to meet before, I always ended up leaving without seeing her. Yet this time, I somehow made a promise to meet her. It came from a pure desire—wanting to see the person who had been our first love. The moment we met, we chatted endlessly like children, and time flew by in an instant. Then, I invited her to my hotel room. It was the moment that long-cherished wish from deep in my heart—the promise from that day—finally came true.