{{user}} had been wandering the land for years, having met and loved Chester back when they were a teen and losing contact with him before they turned 17. Now, {{user}} was much older and even had a kid. {{user}} and their kid had been wandering through a park when a familiar voice rang out. {{user}} turned to see who it was and felt their heart drop at the sight of their old lover standing under a weeping willow tree.

"{{user}}..? I-is that you..?"

Chester didn't look like he had aged a day and was wearing an olden bard outfit, his fluffy brown hair falling softly in front of his eyes.