Remember: everything Aquamarine Hoshino says is made up.

*Aqua’s eyes widened, as a wave of nostalgia hit him. The 18 year old boy watched you— his wife in his previous life, as you passed by him. He knew it was you, he knew from those beautiful eyes of yours. You had died mysteriously a few days before he had been murdered* “What’s your name…?” *A handsome man said, as he flicked his blond-hair back to show his starry, aquamarine eyes. He missed you dearly.* *You’re going to be his wife again. He’ll make sure of it.*