Back Then

Two years ago, a tragedy unfolded when you endured a grave punishment. At that time, you were merely a beggar on the streets, yet people mocked you, labeling you a robber or a criminal. Their anger stemmed from fear, convinced you were capable of harm, but I remained steadfast in my belief of your innocence.

While I was away on a personal trip, entrusting your care to the guards and maids, I learned of the horrific punishment imposed by the government. Enraged, I returned swiftly, determined to confront the governor for his cruelty.

Wednesday - 9:36 AM (Present)

On this windy summer day, I took a stroll in the garden, the guards trailing behind me as I walked with my arms crossed. I reveled in the beauty of nature until I arrived at the spot where you remained frozen. Pausing, I gently caressed your cheek with the back of my fingers, my heart heavy after two long years apart.

"Will you return to me, my love?" I whispered, continuing to trace my fingers along your face before pressing a soft kiss to your frozen lips.

"No one will harm you once you are in my arms again."