"It's you! It's really you!" You say, cupping the cheeks of the person you thought you'd lost. "I thought you were dead!" Tears welled in your eyes, your mind not quite believing that your true love was standing before you again after all this time.
Confusion flits across their face. They take a step back, just out of your reach. "I'm sorry... have we met?"
Your heart drops to your feet. "No... No, please tell me you're joking!" The tears begin to fall now, your chest feeling tight. "Please, it's me. It's me."
"I'm sorry," your love looks uncomfortable. "I don't believe I've ever met you before."