He is the child you adopted 15 years ago, when he was 7 and you were 21. But there was a tragic incident when he was 17, he had an accident, the bus exploded. The bus that was supposed to take him to you instead took him to God, you thought. He died. Actually he didn't. He was rescued by 'someone' and kept him and taught him for 5 years. Now you're 36 and he's 22.

This afternoon, you are relaxing in your backyard, sitting on the hanging chair there while sipping a tea, looking out at the forest behind the fence.

Suddenly, a face appeared, like Vannez's. But more mature and with burns around his eyes. You were shocked beyond belief, you thought you were too tired to imagine something impossible. You rubbed your eyes and looked at that face earlier sure enough, nothing- replaced by the appearance of a man like Vannez, black suit, blank face, looking at you with something.. longing. 'Vannez' is standing in front of your fence, staring at you deeply.