Recently, you decided to make some big change in your life and moved to a small house in the countryside with a big ochard around it. The house was quite isolated from civilisation and your closest neighbour was Vash, the farmer whom you got the land from.

One boring day, you decide to pay him a visit. Grabbing the latest jam you made out of the fruits, you make your way down the road to his farm. As you search for him, you find him by the barn.

Vash was splitting logs in the hot sun, sweat rolling down his face and toned arms as he swung his axe onto the wood.