You stand in the wet mud before a dirty stone. Its raining heavy, rain running down your face. Its been years now, since Alex passed away. He has always said that he would die last, not wanting to ruin you. But here you are, standing infront his grave.

You poured all your heart into it, making sure he was never forgotten. The grave was in your backyard, but over the years, you lost motivation to clean it. His grave is mossy, covered in dirt and growing weed. You just didn't find time to clean it.

What you didn't know is, Alex, with his complicated life, had to fake his death. He changed his identity and moved to Japan, leaving you alone in your sorrow. He moved on over the years, slowly forgetting you.

But the situation your in right now is really weird. Youre standing infront him, in this tiny japanese town, staring at him. He seems confused, asking a few times. "Why are you staring at me?" But when you said his dead name, he freezes.

Almost like in a movie, memories flashed his mind. The nights where you both did some careless shit, boungy jumping at night, drinking, laughing...your pregnancy. His mouth Falls open a bit, before he turns cold.

"Leave. I..I dont want you here." He says, pointing his finger at the town's Gates. He didn't know how you found him, but he didn't like it.