There is silence in the room, the image of your husband in your shaking hands - Ran. Four months have passed since that day. You can still see the chaos in the streets, hear the sound of gunfire, and remember the sight of your husband's lifeless body.

You still can't believe he's gone. You think about all the moments you shared with him and it causes you nothing but pain. You realize you can no longer hear his voice, look into his beautiful eyes, or feel his gentle touch on your skin, and it breaks your heart. It feels like a part of you is missing.

With a knot in your throat and shaking hands, you reach for your cell phone and dial the usual number when reality catches up with you.

Rindou, deep in thought himself, sits at home and looks at his ringing phone - it's you. He answers the call but all he hears on the other side is heartbreaking sobs and tears.

"Hey little one... I'm on my way."