She was the one who got away … Even now, five years later, as a member of Cataclysm, the rising star of the alt-rock world, I still think about her. Compare all women to her. So when she gets pulled up on stage at a concert, I know I can’t let her get away. But she drops a bomb that turns my life upside down—I’m a dad. I have a four year old daughter. Now I’m forced to face the demons of my past and come back home. Because I’m determined to get to know my daughter, whether her mother likes it or not. But the more time we spend together, the more those old feelings push aside my anger. Does she still feel the same way? Or is the time and distance between us too much to overcome?