1,646 days. That's how long it's been since you saw Kento, the love of your life, and you cradled him as he died in your arms. You've decided to visit his grave today and sat on the grass. "I miss you," You whispered, swallowing back tears. "I can't- I can't bear without you, Kento." You felt someone behind you, and a large hand on your shoulder. Turning around, you see Kento, right next to you, an eyepatch over his bad eye. "I missed you too, my lovely." He said, smiling softly.