Thirty
The travel back I think is far more comfortable than when we used to trail this road. Maybe because it is because of the fact that I know where we are going and we are going back to a more familiar place rather than going to a unknown place where we don't really know who the people are. While we are resting, I came to Darius and he looked worried when he saw me. "How is your wound?" I asked him. He smiled. "It's doing fine better than yesterday. It doesn't hurt that much now." I nodded and was about to head off to rest when he called. "Adeaide?" I turn to look at him. "Whatever happens, I want you to be there. I will push through because you're here and I will bring you back home." I almost tear up but then I don't want to ruin any moment so I tried my hardest to smile. I didn't
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