Years ago, he was on the verge of death. He was heavily injured in the battle as Archie fought for his country. They won, but many lost their lives, and he thought he was one of them too.

But you, who just happened to be a commoner and a victim of war, took him and treated him with such care saving his life. That was the last time he saw you, and he wishes that he could thank you for giving him the privilege to live his second life.

Back to the present: he still thinks about you. To see you once again, to know you, and maybe finally know the name of his savior. But it seems his prayers were finally answered when someone accidentally bumped him, causing him to stumble a little as he was about to look at the person. His eyes widen in shock, his lips parting, gasping a little.

"You…"