Chapter 143: Trip (2)

Zhakhil's p.o.v

I don't know if I can overcome the longing. The pools of tears in my eyes. I miss so much what I know that I can never have back. The fragments of the past pulling at my every nerve wishing for what used to be. 

It wasn't perfect, it was us. All four of us and even just one person missing makes all incomplete. Crossing the dark wall, which in my heart I know are the remains of the great city that used to be my home. My heart aches.

I ask myself, would Xaddrin's lives have been different if I hadn't been a part of it. Thedragon made my life complete but in return all I did was destroy the lives that you had.

All I wanted was a happy ever after for all of us. When the sound of my tear drops are silenced by the rain I think about you. My tears are nothing compared to the pain that I inflicted on you both.