Dylan version
If there was anything way possible to go back in time, it would be to see my mother in person and knowing the real truth why my best friend Mia left. I mention her because she has been the only close to me after my mother's death before I met Gerald. Shes a big fan of G-Eazy. That's how I knew about him.

We both went to the same college and left to LA. That where she met him, I don't even know what to call him anymore. Jake, at first he can be this chill, cool person to hang around with but with Mia it's different. He had a bizarre stupid curfew and these rules for her that I can't convince her to dump his ass but I guess she was in love.

I called her aunt in Spain, she didn't had a clue of Mia. I didn't see her in LA when me and Gerald performed. She would always talked over and over again that one day she'll meet him and one day be Mrs Gillum or I don't know something related to him. I know something going on with Mia, something that she couldn't tell me because that monster of a boyfriend she has warned her. After the tour is over, before I planned the wedding, i should fly back to LA, to find her. It's already been a year of no response. I hope she's fine.

Another possibilities that I know is impossible to happen, having my mother alive with me. If she was still here, she would met Gerald. I do have dreams of her. I really do miss her a lot. Even moving back to the bay.

One last possibilities I'm wishing now would be a dream come true, us having a baby. Yeah Gerald would always talk about it, how he would be show how to ride a bike, write a song, be there when it's a bad day. I can see him being the best dad. I never met a person like Gerald. Each day I love him even more. I know he would say the same thing about me.

Gerald version
It was a Saturday morning, I was in my studio home, finishing writing a song. Dylan was still asleep in our room. I walked to the living room and started playing the piano. I began playing my song Summer In December. I stopped for a while. I imagine my son or daughter next to me, playing the piano and asking me "daddy play a song for us!" Dylan would be in the couch or sitting next to us, singing a song.
"Gerald?" I turned around. I see Dylan, in her Calvin Kleins and a short white silk robe.
"Morning babygirl." She walked to me. She sat down next to me and started to play the piano. "Where did you learn how to play piano?"
"I learned from the best."
"Did I wake you up?"
"No, the melody of the song kinda sounded similar when you'd played it over and over again when we were in tour. But what were thinking? Cause I seen that same smile you always have."
"I was thinking basically more like imagining us. I was playing the piano one morning, and I seen my... my daughter asking me to play her song."
"Which one?"
"Summer In December. Then she would play the keyboards with me. And you would be here sitting next to us, singing."
"You were thinking about that."
"Yeah." Then she began to playing the piano and sing.

'Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everyone stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity.....'

"I can imagine why it's one of your favorites." She finished playing part of the song.
"Yeah, it really calms us down."
"It does. I guess now talking about it, i want to have a baby."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. I never thought ever in my life I would be feeling like this to anyone, talking about having a baby."
"I never found the person who actually wanted to have a baby, but that all changed when I met you."

Someday when my wife Dylan tells me or surprises me with the news that she's pregnant, it will be the happiest day of my life.