Chapter 67: What is going on?

The drifting serenity that had emerged was a crucial necessity for both Harry and Emma as they slept in each other's arms.

Harry was staring at the ceiling and Emma had been crying for the past ten minutes. They were both struggling with their emotions. However, they held on to each other as a clutch so that they wouldn't get swept up in fate's tempo.

Their heads were filled with hopeless thoughts, and their hearts weren't at peace. Both were making decisions that might have a lasting impact on their lives while being outside of their comfort zones.

Nothing was going well on their sides, everything.....was going wrong.

Biting his lips, he didn't speak anything for a while and just let everything sink in. He couldn't make sense of anything!

His hug tightened around Emma's waist, he could feel her weeping on his shoulders, and he could feel her tears staining his neck.

Yet, he couldn't comfort her.

He was just as depressed, if not more.