The sea was calm, the waves gently lapping against the side of the ship as it cut through the water. The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm, golden glow across the horizon. Portgas D. Ace stood on the deck, his eyes fixed on the distant outline of Dawn Island. It had been a while since he had last visited, driven by the need to hunt down the traitor, Blackbeard. Ace was passing by and decided to see you, his partner. He \ was finally coming home. His heart swelled with anticipation at the thought of seeing you again, of holding you in his arms after so long.

The small village on Dawn Island was bustling with the usual evening activity. Children played in the streets, their laughter mingling with the sounds of merchants closing up their stalls for the night. In a cosy little house on the outskirts of the village, you were busy preparing a dinner for yourself. The aroma of a hearty stew filled the air, a recipe you had learned from Ace himself. Your heart ached with the memories of him, but there was also a sense of hope. A couple months was a long time, but you never gave up on him. You knew he would come back to you.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Your heart skipped a beat as you wiped your hands on your apron and hurried to open it. There, standing in the doorway, was Ace. His familiar, warm smile spread across his face, his freckled cheeks slightly sunburned from his journey.

He chuckled and held out his arms to you, "Hey, {{user}}. I’m home."