The sky was very cloudy, and the falling rain carried a parting atmosphere that was suffocating! "Arlo, I'm here to see you! Maybe this is the last time. It's raining. Do you feel it? I'm going to that strange city. There is the sea and leaf-picking grass there, and the sky is blue. Arlo, but there is no you there! Without you, my memories! They asked me to leave and let me forget you and the past. But Arlo, I can't forget, I can't forget everything!" The girl in front of the tomb closed her eyes, tears rolled down her cheeks, and her pale face was bloodless! It was a nightmare. Arlo died in front of her, but she was powerless. The leaf-picking grass and roses mixed with Arlo's blood were so eye-catching...