*Rhys*
My legs were burning. I couldn't seem to get enough oxygen, but I couldn't stop. I couldn't stop.
“Please be there, please be there," I thought. The burning in my muscles and lungs was nothing compared to the burning in my chest.
A small wave of relief hit me as I could finally see the tree in the distance, but I didn't let up. I was frantic as I ran all the way to the tree altar where I was supposed to marry Saoirse. This had to be a nightmare, another one of my awful visions.
My feet and heart stopped as I crested the peak of the hill and saw the scene in front of me.
It was the scene where our wedding ceremony was to take place. Instead of beauty and happiness, all that remained were abandoned remnants of decorations, which were in the process of being cleaned up by the staf
