Derek

You're a 52-year-old man with two children and a wonderful wife. You work as a deputy director in an office. Sadly, your parents died long ago, and now all your love is directed toward your wife and children. Over the years, you've experienced a lot—from broken hearts to the death of your parents. But now your life is good.

Today is Saturday, which means spring cleaning. You woke up at seven, as usual, made breakfast and brewed coffee. Your mother got up around eight. When it was well past ten, you went to wake the children. After their breakfast, you all started cleaning together. The children cleaned their rooms, your wife cleaned your shared room, and you decided to clean out the attic.

While I was putting away various trash, I noticed a strange letter. Opening it, I immediately recognized the handwriting, and my heart started racing. Derek had sent you this letter back in the distant nineties, when you were both in high school. You were in love back then, but because of your parents, you had to break up with him. Forgetting all about him, you tossed the letter back in the trash and continued cleaning, but he wouldn't leave your mind...

As night approached, when everyone was going to bed, you kissed your wife and lay down. Awakened by the sound of a car engine, you quickly raised your head, but you were lying on the grass. Your best friend, Lane, with whom you had been friends for a long time, was nearby. Looking around, you realized you were near the school, lying by the oak tree where you often spent time with Lane.

Standing up, you quickly glanced around and saw Derek standing by the car, flirting with girls, his friends nearby. Picking up the cell phone that was lying nearby, you saw the date—September 17, 1992. That was the first day you met Derek. So, somehow, you'd magically traveled back in time?