Lilieth
Leaving the cabin behind is a different kind of pain; physical.
Like pressing a fresh bruise a little too hard.
I didn’t want to head back, and in the morning, I had a hard time getting up. I know that the only way to deal with this is to move forward. Hiding from the world and everyone in it isn’t going to get us anywhere.
But I wanted this little world of ours to last a little longer. Just a little bit.
It isn’t raining anymore, but the air hangs heavy with moisture. I can feel it trickling down my back under my uniform. The earth beneath our feet is wet and slippery, and because we’re heading downhill, it’s a slip-and-fall hazard. If it weren’t for Cadeon holding my hand, I would’ve landed on my face by now.
I can tell that he’s thinking the same thing I am. His face
