KABANATA 43 It was truly a starless night as dark clouds gathered and poured heavy rains upon the ground. With Gossec's Gavotte piece blasting through her headphones, the little girl trudded the empty road with less care on what was happening around her — be it the rain or the angry exhange of thunders and lightnings. For her, none of them matter anymore, or at least, she didn't matter to them. When the little girl reached the end of the bend and saw the highway, she stopped and looked at the dark sky occasionally being lit up by Zeus' bolts. She thought of her Mama and her sacrifice. She thought of Louise and the good times they've shared. She thought of her Papa and his final sincerity. She thought of Rekka and his silliness. She tried finding the meaning of her life in those moments w

