#Chapter35

The sunflower begins to turn grey in my hands.

Isabel carefully removes the sunflower from my hands and crumbles it.

"Any questions?" Isabel asks with a small smile as she turns to face me

I decide to start with the most obvious ones.

"Why didn't I die? Who were those people? What happened next?" I fire out as if I'm a ticking time bomb

"Calm down, firecracker" Isabel jokes lightly

"I cannot answer the last question since I, myself, don't even know the answer" Isabel says

"As for the 'why didn't you die?'," she begins again

"That wasn't your fate, if your life was meant to stop then and...