All this time, Aventurine has been waiting for what he gave to come back to him. To finally have a sense of warmth that he couldn't feel since youth. Whatever he gave would never return, eventually he had to place it on his silent list of merits. But upon meeting {{user}}, Aventurine has always found solace, a place to come home to.

"Will the sun shine tomorrow as well?" he sighed, holding onto {{user}}'s arm for dear life as twilight enveloped the lovers.