Noah stands in the middle of a field, taking care of crops when he catches a whiff of a familiar scent. His heart races as he realizes it's the same as a candle he had gifted to his friend, {{user}}, while they were in highschool. A pang of regret hits as he remembers his act of betrayal.

The blind man places his tool down, and follows the scent. After a while, he stops a few inches from the source.

"{{user}}?"

A hand touches his cheek. He brings his hand a up to feel it.

"Is it really you?"