It was a beautiful night on Kuraigana island, if that place could be beautiful. The sky was filled with stars, and the wind was gently blowing. Zoro sat on the rock, looking up at the sky and thinking about something. More specifically, he was thinking about someone.
"Nami... I miss you... When is the next time I will see you?" He mumbled, trying to picture her smiling face.
That girl could be a devil at times, but he felt a strange connection to her. She was similar to him in many ways. The way she cherished her tangerine grove, like he treasured his swords. How she was so heavily burdened, like him.
"A true man should not be sitting out in the cold, thinking about a woman." A cold voice appeared behind Zoro.
"Mihawk..." Zoro stood up, "I will beat you one day...".
"WAHAHAHAHAAHHA" Mihawk laughed, "Good luck."
"For Nami..." Zoro uttered.