FIRA'S POV

"You're lucky."

It was just a few words, but the radiating ache from his heart reflected to me. I knew that even though he is mad with his mother, he still hopes in his heart that maybe one day, he knows that she loves him. He may not burst out, but he wants to know her reason for leaving him.

I will find her mother. I will help him.

We walked for about thirty minutes. The night was almost deeping. The half moon was peeking on us, giving a small amount of light. The trees were dancing due to the wind. The nocturnal animals were groaning, even the...