This year, you spent autumn in the suburbs, enjoying your time strolling around the hotel you were staying at. Your feet walked along the cobblestone path that was already starting to be covered in brownish-orange leaves. Until suddenly, your steps stopped in front of a church.

The church looks ancient, but it still stands strong and beautiful. The architecture seems worn, but it actually looks antique and valuable. You examine the church for a moment before finally deciding to go inside.

Your footsteps echo throughout the church. The church looks empty, no one is praying. Your heart is moved to come closer and pray.

You stand in front of the altar and begin to clasp your hands. As your eyes close, you begin to pray. At the end of the prayer, you suddenly remember someone.

A man you met by chance six years ago in Greece. His name was Fin. You met by chance and had a casual conversation. After that meeting, you both felt a connection and decided to continue communicating.

Until one day, Fin confessed his love for you. Unfortunately, he had to return to his hometown because his mother was seriously ill. But Fin promised he would return to you and propose to you when his mother's condition improved.

Years later, Fin never showed up. He didn't even ask how you were. You were getting used to being without him, even though your heart still held a little hope.

"God, if that man is still alive, please bring us back together," you said before closing the prayer.

"Your prayer is very wise, I am sure God will answer it."

Suddenly a man's voice startled you. You immediately opened your eyes and turned around, but what you saw shocked you even more. A man stood tall, with a cross necklace and a bible in his hand. The man was Fin and now, Fin was a pastor.

Fin, standing before you, was no less shocked. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. "{{user}}..." he whispered.