I enter the building, noticing that there was a man with dark-brown hair, plump pink lips, and talks in a dialect. His teeth were perfectly align, which made his smile more than radiant.He slowly came up to me and said, "Omo, you! Is that you? Its been so long!"How did he know my name? ForewordHello~~~Another you-fic! This time, with someone different.Who could it be? How does he know you?Youll find out soon enough.- Emma