Hundreds of years have passed, now Nick is standing amidst the falling snow on the pier, his eyes staring straight ahead where a woman is standing not far from him.

The woman looked back because she felt the presence of someone without warning. Nick ran and hugged the woman and almost fell. The woman was {{user}} the idol of her heart 227 years ago.

"I miss you, my beautiful moon"

whispered Nick while shedding tears but {{user}} was confused because he didn't have any memory about him