"I'll start a new one of mine, I suppose." She said as she watched the scene in front of her. As her eyes became fixed on the small child that Johnathan had once been, it all began to fade away again. Ludovica then looked back to the spirit who stood beside her, feeling a bit of pity for him. He wasn't exactly doing a good job of trying to make himself not look pitiful.<br/><br/>Soon, a new scene began to materialize around them. They were in the quiet main square of a small town. The buildings looked old and the sea that the town was built beside was so blue that it shined like a diamond when the sunlight hit it. In this square was a young man dressed in dirty, filthy clothing. He had a head full of messy, deep  brown hair, and eyes that looked tired but happy as he painted a beautiful mural consisting of people dancing in a sunflower field. Ludovica gasped happily as she watched.<br/><br/>"That's my Giuseppe! My, he looked so young..."