He thought it was just an accident that he got sent back a thousand years by a rogue lightning strike. Little did he know that someone had been waiting there for him for decades. His arrival brought a person back from the dead, and reunited them with what they had lost. Through a series of coincidences, he and the person who’d been waiting came to meet, know, and love one another. The strings of fate which drew them together, stemming from broken threads of a previous generation. The beauty remains even when the Apricot Forest blooms no more, the story of their love and tragedy, spoken of only by whispers in the wind.
