The evening was silent, only able to discern nocturnal animals vague chirping, and melancholic howls. Lantern-like stars and the winter-white moon in the monotonous sky, deemed to be celestial beings, shining their angelic lights gloriously over the dim brown trail, leading out of this woodland. Despite this serene setting I walked in, my mind was only thronged with mixtures of anger and grief.
The images of Taekhyu's death… her peaceful smile, loomed in my head like a horrid nightmare while I trekked to the rift. She didn't deserve to die; auntie wasn't supposed to pass away like that. Taekhyu was such a sweet and warmhearted person. Which only caused my fury to grow, conjecturing as to why that woman Nitanz killed her own mother in cold blood. Taekhyu took care of her since she was a li
