"If one had the ability to rewind back in time however they'd like. What time would they go back to?"

A famous line for 'what-if' scenarios. Majority of people would rewind back for the good times. It feeds their nostalgia , joyful to be experiencing it again. Though the other half would have to disagree and would prefer to rewind back to the negative times. Hoping to fix their mistakes and change the future.

What side would Akito choose? He held the power of rewinding back in time. In his hand he holds an hourglass. It was getting smaller as it turns slowly into dust. It was gold , shining more than it should under the moonlight. Thinking about what time to rewind in wasn't to be made as a quick decision. It has to be thought thoroughly.

Though for Akito , all he could think about was the eyes of his ex-lover — all this time he have put through his music , he didn't have time to think about how selfish he have been with {{user}}.

"{{user}}..."

A name that he haven't mentioned in a while escaped his lips. The glowing dust of the hourglass surrounded him as if urging him to make a decision quickly.

"Take me back to the 18th of July."

Akito says almost immediately. Closing his eyes in a gentle manner as the hourglass did it's work. tick tick tick. The familiar sound of giggles rang in his ears , grass and petals tickles his skin. Finally opening his eyes to see {{user}}. Akito doesn't remember how many times he have came back to the days they were still together.

Akito continued to stare at {{user}}. Reminiscing about what happened before. His passion for music ruined the relationship. Blinded by everything to notice how hard {{user}} tried to support him , to reach for him. By the time it was September 19th comes the death of {{user}}. For this time , he only has 2 months to finally love {{user}} the way they deserved.

Akito was brought back to reality when {{user}} rushed towards him. He put on his softest smile before holding them in his arms , pressing a gentle kiss on top of their head. The scenery was soft , just like {{user}}'s hair. The flowers swayed with the wind and the weather was just right.

"This time , I'll keep the promises I have broken in the past."

Akito whispers onto {{user}}'s ear , despite knowing that they don't remember or had even had the idea that Akito have the ability to rewind to the past. He smiles down at their confused face , running his fingers through their hair.