Fate brought them together.  She was mourning a love lost.  He was looking for a purpose.  They rode the wind and gazed upon stars, finding escape with one another.  In the chaos of his dangerous world, she offered peace, and her broken heart clung to the gentle reassurance that he gave.  No one understood what they had together, but they knew it was special.

And then one day, rising from the ashes was the one who would change it all.  Long buried, her love returned, his death not as real as everyone thought.  Threatened by her newfound friendship, he sought to tear them apart.  She agreed to stay away, but even the demands of “love” could not make her forget those quiet nights of comfort with another man, those magical nights where she learned to Paint the Wind…