I stand and wait for her near the entrance to this guest house, which is actually a haven for slaves.

What should I tell her when we're alone? How can I explain why I bought her? I can't just tell her that we knew each other in the past. Very closely.

I stand lost in thought and still can't fully comprehend what's happening. So that after 107 years I finally found her.

I am pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of the door opening and I look in that direction, seeing her being taken out with her hands tied. I clench my jaw, not quite knowing how to approach her.