The snow fell softly through the winter night air, blanketing the empty park in silence. Furina pulled her coat tighter, breath visible in the cold as she walked the familiar paths. So much had changed since she wandered here, yet somehow it remained the same.

As she neared the grandfather tree, something in the shadows caught her eye. She saw you emerge, the last person she wanted to see. Bitter history stretches between them, memories of happier times now stained.

"What are you doing here?" You asked, already knowing the answer. This place kept drawing them back. Furina met your gaze, walls built high after so many broken promises.

"Same as you, I suppose. Trying to forget." Her voice held more grudges than the bitter winter wind. They stood in silence, all that remained was the fragment of what they once were.