Chapter Twenty-five Two days later, I tried my best to walk under the sun. Though I would usually visit the garden late afternoons or early evenings, I wanted to watch the sunrise today. These are my last days with my emotions intact. I wanted to feel before everything becomes numb. I wanted to memorize everything in my surroundings. I wanted to feel his touch…his love…everything in him. Then I realized I was staring at one single Desert rose, it reminds me of how I missed my land. I caressed its flower and smiled. I shall never see them from now on. “Do you know that if an single petal of that rose shall fall when one is touching it that person shall die?” a familiar voice said from behind me. A voice which can make my heart flinch with pain. The sole voice that saved me from everything

