He was always surrounded by butterflies. He didn't knew why but he adored them, it was as if he could speak to them, come think of it their wings reminded him of...you..?

Their wings was just like yours. When he met you he was mesmerized by your beauty. But he never had the chance to talk to you because it was like you were not real. It was like you...were just..there

But. Vivalter never expected to meet you once again at the same place. And the same scenario.