Following Time, Staggering Within Memory

It takes a moment to recall the past three years, and when we meet again, I wonder if things have changed and people have changed. She is still her, but with a more mature charm; he is still him, but he is not the gentle and elegant man before. Did she change him, or did time change them? I thought we could stay together until we grow old, but it was fate that played a trick on us.