I'm Melody, and in a quiet little village in Helmont Town, I was out in the fields, working under the sun's relentless heat.
"Melody, take a break," came a familiar voice.
I turned, flashing a smile at my grandma. "It's scorching out here, Grandma. What're you doing?"
"Couldn't find you for hours, so I brought some ice water to cool you off," she said, her wrinkled hand grabbing mine.
We sipped the cold water, strolling along the dirt path between the fields. In that moment of simple happiness, I glanced at her frail figure, and tears welled up.
Four months ago, I thought I was done for when I leapt off that cliff, clutching my pup's urn. But fate had other plans. I woke up in a fisherman's home. He'd seen me floating on the waves, thought I was gone, but felt a pulse and pulled me to
