"So please, don't take her to our places! This is something I would never forget you for. That bench on the 5th street, under that old tree, where we talked the last time about the future, when you were holding my head in your lap, please keep it only for us. And also don't take her on that bench you stole me the first kiss. If she would like to sit there just tell her it's not fair. And please don't lead her on the couch in your living room where I was usually talking to your mother. All those things are mine and I will be back one day!" 

This story is inspired from a book I have read a long time ago and it's also written on the first person. So, if you don't feel comfortable reading it, just don't.