WHITE clothing adorned a small silhouette. The trek the girl took to the woods tattered the dress she wore and stained the milky white colour. She was to meet her betrothed in secret, beckoned by a vague letter that only she could decipher. The two often fantasised about immortality, and their dreams would soon become a reality. But both their paths would split that night, unbeknownst to the fair maiden. She dreamed of a set path for the two of them forever. But greed broke their vows. While one became slave to his future, the other became slave to her past.