What happened in those times?

Not a single picture, drawing, remembrance, or anything at all. Was she just a faint dream of yours? You tried so hard to remember her, but to no luck. Even asking others if they know someone named "Aston Machan". You're certain- no absolutely sure she exist, you were once with her, spending your time together at the beach.

The only thing that proves her existence was your faint memory with her, but even in that you can barely make her face out. Even in your dreams when you're together, she stands in front of you just barely making her face recognizable. Every time... every damn time you wake up you just know somewhere out there she exist.