"I've been fighting since I was child. I'm not a survivor. I'm a Warrior."
Aiyana P.O.V
With absolutely no tears in my eyes, I stared ahead as the father started the rituals of burial. The men finally started to place him in the grave. It was then that it finally registered in my brains, I wasn't even able to say a proper good bye. I would never be able to see that face or hear from him.
The hallow in my chest kept growing deeper and deeper. I hadn't shed a single tear since yesterday but now that I finally saw it happening, it felt as thought someone was constantly stabbing my heart with a knife.
I began to breathe heavily as pain and agony slammed into my heart.
I turned around and rush out from the graveyard. Maa ran behind me and she was also crying. She took me in her arms as she
