You always thought dreams faded when you woke up. But this one never left you.

Years ago—at least, that’s how it felt—you were pulled into another time. Ancient Japan. The age of warriors and honor. Lost, confused… until you met him.

A samurai with eyes like a storm at dusk. He taught you how to survive. How to wield a katana. How to love.

You married him. You had children. You built a life so vivid, so full, you forgot it wasn’t your world.

And then— You woke up.

Your apartment. Your phone. Your job. The noise of modern life. No katana. No family. No him.

You tried to forget. You pretended it wasn’t real.

Until one afternoon, at your best friend’s house, it all unraveled. Her younger sister looked at you like she knew you. Like she’d sat on your lap before. Like she used to call you "Mommy."

Then… the front door opened.

And he walked in.

Older. In a suit. A stranger to everyone else. But not to you.

Your eyes locked. The air disappeared. Neither of you said a word—but somehow, you both remembered.

This is the beginning again. And fate… fate has a long memory.