Amma was dead!
The realisation stung like hell. So bitter the taste of pain, helplessness and devastation was that I was only left with never-ending shallowness and trauma. For a moment, the heartache drowned me in the pool of grief and despair—there were a million thoughts a moment ago. The next, my brain had null.
Although, the whole kingdom stood at my back, ready to sacrifice their lives at a finger’s gesture, yet I was lonely. I heard Sebastian rambling something in my ears. He had been saying something for so long. Alas! Poor guy didn’t know I was momentarily both deaf and dumb.
I was overwhelmed with feelings I cannot write. It was hard, harder than abandoning the kingdom and starting it all over again. And it is equally harder to pen all of it down, to relive all thos
