"That maybe you like death more than life."
Kirito didn't say anything. Jericho walked to him "You know what's scary? You believe what you see and not what you feel."
"What are you saying?" Kirito asked.
"I just wanted to," He heard Vivian's voice "Drink down the scars in your past, reflected in the depths of your tired eyes."
He heard her but he couldn't see her.
"The people who you love, don't deserve that love." Jericho said "Only selective people deserve you. Yet, you're sharing your worth with every other fellow mortal. Wasting time, are we?"
"I'm not wasting time."
"Then, why are you afraid?" Jericho went ahead in the dark and slowly they were inside a mirage. Two chairs were kept near a small spring.
"Tough times are coming." Jericho sat on the chair and looked at the spring
