The days were short in winter, and it got dark early, around 7:30 in the evening. The sky was overcast with thick clouds.

Cristofer sighed and said, “It’s a shame.”

Geoffrey asked, “What’s bothering you?”

“I’m disappointed that I won’t be able to see the stars tonight.”

Geoffrey tried to cheer him up, “Well, you might actually be in luck. The weather seems like it’s going to rain. The conditions are similar to the day when I hit you three years ago. Perhaps you’ll regain your memories after I hit you.”

Suddenly, thunder roared in the sky, and the wind picked up. The gusty wind threatened to snap tree branches...