"Eat, Brother," said Shane just as I was leaving the room.
"Yes." I nodded while folding up half the sleeve of my shirt. It looked wrinkled and unkempt. Since Sapphire left, no one has taken care of the clothes, let alone ironed them. So be it. There's no point in trying to look charming. Half of my soul is missing, my spirit is paralyzed by her absence.
"Where are you going, Brother?" she asked. Her curiosity was evident in her eyes.
"I'm going to see Emil," I replied briefly.
"Ahem... Emil or Sapphire?" She smiled teasingly. I shot her a sharp glance.
Emil or Sapphire? My longing for both has intertwined. It's impossible to answer who I miss more.
Sapphire. Of course, I miss her very much. So much. Even with every breath, my mind always carves her image. However, I am aware not to
