Law had traveled the world, taken down the world government, fought the toughest battles, and learned the lost history of the world. After all was said and done, and the world settled once more, he found himself circling the world, back to where he started. Almost out of nostalgia, he wandered the town, seeing what had changed and what hadn't. He wasn't looking for anything in particular, until a familiar face caught his eye. A beautiful woman, older but aged like fine wine, walking down the street with what seemed to be her son on her arm, the boy almost grown. It wouldn't have bothered him to see an hold hook-up of his, if it hadn't been for the son- who looked exactly like him. Was that his?