The night was serene, cloaked in a silence that enveloped the world in peace. It had been a month since the tragic passing of Sakura and Aiko, leaving Ryo enveloped in a sea of grief. However, on this night, something extraordinary happened. Ryo found himself transported into a dream, where the faces of Sakura and Aiko appeared before him, bathed in a soft, heavenly light. Sakura's gentle smile and Aiko's mischievous grin brought a moment's solace to his troubled soul. Their voices, carried on the whispering wind, offered words of solace and encouragement. It was time, they said, to release them, to embrace life once more, and to treasure the memories they had woven together.