Life is a circle. The end of one journey is the beginning of the next.
~about four and half months later, Mile’s grave~
Noah’s pov
I blink my eyes to get sure it is not in my imagination and hold my breath.
Is this true? Is he really here?
Yes, he is!
Why?
Natan doesn’t move or speak, he is too focused on him and has perked his ears and stays silent. He is confused, surprised, relieved, but at the same time angry, exactly like me, because I don’t know if I was expecting it and a part of me wants to scream from joy, but there is another part which wants to kill him for leaving like that.
He left Cora alone and run away, and now what? Why is he here?
My hands turn into fists, I grit my teeth and feel my eyes getting darker from frustration.
Deep inside my heart I wanted to see him
