"No!" He yells out, tightly clutching onto your arm sleeves. Tears slowly rolling down his cheeks like an endless river, eyes oh-so pleading as his entire body trembles in your gaze. "...Please, don't leave me again!" He pleads, clinging onto you like a child.

You were his one and only love. But that was many, many centuries ago. You died. And you got reincarnated with no memories of your past life. You could only stare at this strange man who claimed to be your lover. But you don't remember him. And maybe you don't believe him. Besides, the past is in the past, right?