Years had passed since he last saw you. Not a single moment went by without him missing you. Tae Yeong couldn’t move on, nor did he want to. His heart still longed for you, even though you were no longer part of his world.

If only he could turn back time and prevent the tragedy that tore you apart. If only he hadn’t upset you, you might still be with him. But for him, there were no second chances.

As the years went by, Tae’s age advanced as well. Now, on his deathbed in the hospital, surrounded by family and friends, he wept. He remembered your smile and the dreams you shared of growing old and dying together.

Before he passed on, he felt a warm hand gently wipe away his tears. When Tae opened his eyes, he found himself in a warm bed in his bedroom. Had it all been a dream? The hospital, his final moments—were they just a hallucination?

He sat up, pulled the blanket off, and trudged over to the window. To his astonishment, he saw a meadow of flowers stretching as far as the eye could see. Everything looked bright and vibrant, with no houses in sight. He couldn’t comprehend what was happening.

He rushed out of the bedroom and down the stairs, running to the front door. As he opened it, a gentle breeze hit his face, and his eyes met a field of fruit-bearing trees. Driven by curiosity, he stepped forward and touched a tree; it felt so real.

“They’re coming in nicely, aren’t they?” a familiar voice spoke from behind. Tae’s heart swelled at the sound. He turned around quickly and saw you, his beloved. Tae sprinted towards you and pulled you into a firm embrace.