It is the next day. The sun has yet to rise. Shizuku wakes up and opens the window to greet the early cold air of the morning. She looks down below...a boy on a bike..waving up at her. Seiji.

"It can't be real."

Seiji looks up and smiles and he points to the back of his bike.

Shizuku stutters, points to the street "wait for me…"

Shizuku rushes down. Seiji smiles. "we see again! It is a miracle."

"Am I dreaming?"

"My flight was a day early, get on. Oh wait, it will be very cold sitting in the back of the bike" He takes off his jacket and puts it on Shizuku. "Hurry, sit tight"

"Why don't I go up to get another jacket?"

"There is no time, get on and hold tight"

They speed off.

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