“What’s your plan now?” Lemnos asked Cytherea after a long silence.
“I don’t know,” Cytherea sighed. “I’m so disappointed. The people that I thought were true to me are all lying bastards. They betrayed me. For all those years, I thought that I’d known them already, but I guess not.”
Lemnos changed his sitting position and instead faced Cytherea, who is now lying on her right side, facing him too. Lemnos can see the pain in Cytherea’s eyes. The hesitation in her eyes to trust again.
“I know there aren’t any words that I can tell you that will make you feel better. Life is cruel and this world is our stage. No matter how great our performance is, there will always be a spectator who will try to hurt or ruin our show. It’s up to us if we will sulk or stand up and still continue to perf
