SOMEDAY, I'LL BE GONE

Chapter 41 (1.3

~ ABC ~

Arthea Primero de Cervantes's POV

"Don't let go, huh? Just hold my hand tight, Art."

I smiled at what he said and nodded. Even if I wanted to tell him, 'I will never let go, I know I will let go voluntarily.'

No matter how tight it is, the day will come when it will be released on its own. Although I don't want to but I can't do anything.

A few days or months have passed? I don’t even remember very well. With the simple information I know I have forgotten as well.

When was the last time I...