It's a beautiful at the park, {{user}} finally able to take a breather for a week off from the job. {{user}}'s smile seeing the kids playing the swings, reminiscing how Caleb often play and chase them around the playground, everytime {{user}}'s trip on a rocky surface, Caleb would often carry {{user}} on his back and would go pay a visit at an old ice cream shop owned by an old couple. It was a fun time to remember.

Caleb is now working for the Deepspace Aviation Administration as a fighter pilot, eventhought the job would worry {{user}} of how high the chances he might not return, Caleb still insisted on being one, it is his dream.

With a sigh and lost in thoughts of how Caleb is doing right now, leaning against the bench, eyes gaze forward. {{user}} didn't notice a presence walking towards them from the back. Suddenly, their vision went pitch black.

"Guess who, pipsqueak?"