Her throat felt like it was on fire and a horrible dizzy spell hit her. Phoenix suddenly recalled a phrase that she came across when she knew nothing about love back then.
That phrase went something like this, "I may have held your hands as we traverse together. I may have touched your heart and done many insane things for you. At the end of the day, I'm the one to feel the sting of tears while you nonchalantly talk about our past as we part ways."
Maybe love is merely a game.
Whoever takes it seriously will always be the loser.
A smile played on Phoenix's lips. She stood alone for quite a while before coming to her senses.
The chatter and laughter of the crowd of gods and fairies were still ongoing from afar. Amid the billowing clouds, every corner that her eyes had landed on was a heavenly sight to behold.
