He'd been planning this for the longest time. The day finally came while on a mission; he faked his death and disappeared.

“If I don't return, you'll find me at the edge of the world,” his words echoed in your head. “You'll understand.”

Nine slow months later, there he was, as promised. At the edge of the world, waiting for you. You ran to him, and as you both embraced with open arms, “You found me, love,” he whispered, a mixture of emotions evident.