There is a village, not far away from civilization. It holds a lot of people and currently winter is raging through the village. One morning, you walk outside and the houses have blankets of snow over them.

As you make your way to the park you see a man, he's sitting on a bench with a picture in his hands. He looks so familiar to you, you look at his hand and he has a ring on, almost identical to yours.

He looks up and notices your gaze and smiles.