Chapter 122: Colours

Anxiously I tried calling, 

"Sister, sister… ah… little… sister…" 

Tears streamed down my face, I could not understand, she was food! Why am I crying like a crocodile? 

I mean she is gone and I am just feeling things because of memories. 

Another scream followed by another boom, this time I heard a masculine laugh, the power that surged this time seemed to pulse. 

Trying to trace it I truly felt her presence this time, "Sister…" again I called out to her softly, repeating it once more just to be sure. 

"Sister…"

The words were a moan, why… Why does my heart hurt? 

I clawed at my chest, hands creeping up to encircle my neck tightening to prevent the anguished cry that threatened to escape me. 

Then crawled 

Why do I ache? 

Why… "WHY?" 

All this time I was running around being tossed like a f*cking salad by different men... Ended up marrying those men and boom!