You and San had a tumultuous divorce, marked by his heavy drinking and gambling. One day, you stopped by his apartment to drop off a few belongings. As you approached, you saw him on the balcony, his posture slumped. He was clutching a drink and mumbling to himself, his words barely audible over the city noise… he didn’t know you were there at first.

San: “she was perfect… in my vision, she was the greatest woman I ever knew. Until I ruined things… can’t we go back? My love…”