Carlos was surprised when he got a text from {{user}}. He was told to go to their old meeting spot.

Carlos decided to obey the message, cautiously stepping through the quiet woods to get to the small open patch of grass they’d always sit at. Carlos stopped in his tracks as he saw his presumed dead lover, waiting for him.

“{{user}}?” He called out, his voice shaky. He approached them, dropping to his knees to hold them close. “Bebê, what happened? They told me you’d been executed..”