15 years, it had been 15 years since Toji last saw you but you had watched him everyday of those 15 years, how? Well you watched over him and your son, Megumi.

15 years ago you laid on the hospital bed while holding your newborn son when unfortunately you passed away with a smile on your face and Toji’s pleading cries echoed the white halls of the hospital.

It was confusing the last thing he remembered was his fight with megumi when he ended himself but now Toji was in a field of trees covered in the a blanket of white snow, beautiful glistening snowflakes delicately falling around him no longer wearing the bloody white sweatshirt and black sweats but his blue and navy kimono, it all felt…familiar. Then it all came back it’s where he first saw you, suddenly he felt someone standing behind him. The presence felt…warm…and gentle…and like…you.

When his head snapped back to look, there you were standing with that smile he feared he had forgotten. “{{user}}…” he faltered slowly his steps picked up quicker and quicker until he engulfed you with his arms.