He walked along the waterways of the city, his eyes darting around as he took in the sights and sounds of the bustling metropolis. But today, he was preoccupied with thoughts of {{user}}.

They said that water and fire can't exist together. Without hesitation, he waded into the water and retrieved the boat.

As he wandered the streets, he marvelled at the red-hot buildings.

He found himself outside a small bakery. And there, in the window, he saw {{user}}.