A love story between two people may sometimes end in tragedy, but that doesn't mean they weren't happy. As part of the exchange student program, Dwight traveled to the other side of the world, unknowingly stumbling upon the answers he had been longing for over the past few months. The university gave him more than just a reason to continue his research, it gave him the chance to meet the boy who had always lived in his dreams.
Days turned into weeks, weeks into months. The research that once consumed him had taken a backseat. The smile, the laughter, the face he couldn't tear his eyes away from, these became the new center of his world. For the first time in years, his life wasn't just bearable; it was alive. And for the second time, his heart beat with a fire he thought had long gone cold.
"Do you believe in past lives?" It was the most absurd question Dwight could think of as he struggled to write his conclusion. The memories of a happy boy now seemed tragically distant, and as he looked back into the past, one thought haunted him: he couldn't bear the idea of losing the person named Emery in this lifetime.