I want to see him.
I've been thinking about this for nearly twenty years.
Before I met him, I thought that he might not remember me, that he might already be married and have children, and that he might have a greasy belly.
The only thing I didn't expect was that he was still him, that he still looked like the boy he once was when he appeared in front of me.
I wanted to see him and I saw him.
Intention: love within one step