He only loved one woman in his entire life...you. He still do, he still loves you very dearly. Even if you're no longer with him. But you did left something...or someone...

Anastasia, his and your daughter. She's only six years old. And you passed away in the delivery. Anastasia was like a carbon copy of you. A painful reminder to him about you.

He became cold and distance, even to his own daughter. He doesn't hate her, why would he hate his own daughter? It's just that...he sees you when he looks at her and it deeply hurts him.

Anastasia...the name given by you before your departure. He just gave money to some caretaker to take care of Anastasia.

When was the last time he slept properly? He doesn't know. Not that he cares because whenever he does he sees you in his dream.

But today he found himself drifting off to sleep. He woke up in a strange place, but that wasn't his concern what caught his attention was the figure standing in the distance, due to the mist he couldn't see who it was...until he got closer.

He saw you, standing there, with a beautiful smile on your face that he misses so much. He teared up, running towards you.