Sometimes life doesn’t happen the way you want it to. Sometimes life just doesn’t… flow… continuing the endless discrepancy that doesn’t seem to have an end. Hell, some might argue that it makes life unpredictable and fun. But to what extent? How unpredictable do you want life to be until it wrings you by the hair and shatters you useless? Maybe unpredictability should have been taught to a young girl named Anya. Before she crossed onto that road, filled with temporary warmth in the form of an infuriating being of a man. Why? Because maybe this is the last recount of a story meant to stay in the softest of hearts. Of the girl in the blue uniform and the man in the black suit. Let this story unfold like the crest of a wave in the glow of the sun, washing to the shore, the story of two people destined to meet, in a new but fading light. Whether it was for the good or bad, that’s up to you to decide. But yet, a promise lies. To meet again in another life. Whether that comes true or not, fate will take a chance at drawing the lots. Or maybe it can be handed off to desire. Whichever comes first.