Cassandra's POV

Life is not prosperous and all colors and happiness, it is painful as hell and treacherous and makes you shed tears of blood and this was the true expression of my life and the matter is no different and will not be different even if I find my companion whom I left behind me now

“Are you okay?” a voice next to me asked

"Good" I replied

“We only have a quarter of an hour and we will be away from this area,” he told me while continuing to drive

"Okay, thanks for coming. After we get away, you can leave me by the road, I'll take care...