“To have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.”- (Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone)
Epilogue
-Karen-
“I don’t know if I should go,” I stared outside the window of Jon’s car. The sky was turning dark. However, I knew it wasn’t going to rain today. I was someone who checked the weather on my phone on daily basis.
Jon slowed down. “The VES is paying homage to the martyrs of the war, and we’re supposed to be there. Just thinking about the people we’ve lost, makes me sick to the stomach,” He said in a tired voice. “I haven’t slept for days. My eyes are literally burning.”
I leaned my head back, watching him drive cautiously. Although his eyes weren’t visible through those black sunglasses he was wearing, I knew he
