"Ylva!?" He would know the sound of her voice anywhere. She catches him around the middle and he immediately bends down so he can kiss the side of her head, her crown, the corner of her cheek, her ears, any part of her he can reach. He just keeps kissing, and holding her, tears streaming down his face.

"I'd never forget you! God, is this real? Are you really here? I thought I'd never see you again."