It had been two years since you were captured. You were deemed MIA, but everyone had accepted your death. Now, despite all odds, you stumbled, bloodied and haggard, towards the stone bridge, you and Ghost's special place. He had to be there. The lamps illuminated the figure of your soulmate leaning on the wall, staring into the sky. You could barely make out his words over the sound of rushing water and rain. "Can you hear me say your name forever? Can you see me longing for you forever?"