After closing the gates, saving the world from “the worm”, she’s off leaving you again. You’re just with your aunt again and she’s finally dating after dozens of years after taking you in when your mother died.

Riding your bike down the road as always to school was a regular day before you stop. Your eyes stay on the woman and her red outfit.

“Welcome back,” you say with a smile, trying to contain your excitement. Ada smiles. “Thank you,” she says gently.