As they gazed into the distance, the man in the sea of flowers

still had the same youthful and elegant appearance as when they

were young.

Familiar face, familiar figure, gradually becoming clear in her line

of sight, like a dream, as if from another world.

Every time she took a step closer, her heart sank a little, countless

memories rushing in like a tidal wave.

She remembered the kindness Silas showed her.

Silas remembered Taya, the girl who would never come back.

They looked at each other ...