Chrysan's POV
We are all sitting in a circle form while holding our sentimental things as I began retelling them the story of Denise― our deceased childhood friend. I'm convincing them earlier that we shouldn't bring that topic back since it still has scars in our hearts despite it happened decades ago. We are still kids back then, we don't understand a single thing and we just all knew that Denise won't be back.
It was trauma. It's still haunting us until now, the guilt that we couldn't do anything for Denise. We just stood up there while crying, without making any move. That's why we can't afford to lose anyone in this circle, never again. Losing a friend is like losing half of your life. It's still heavy for us and the pain is still there, until death we will bring it together in our
