Feeling the sea breeze on her face, Ru had a soft smile on her face. Those were some really old and dusty memories. It seemed so far away that she had completely forgotten about. Yet it took a moment for those memories to come back. It was fascinating and yet scary in its own way. Ru wasn't the one who could decide whether she was fascinated by those memories or scared.
She felt more lost though.
She held that same pendant in her hands with a complicated look and rotated the pigeon blood ruby. That red thread was still tied to the real chain of the pendant. Because she didn't want to lose it, she had spent half an hour trying to weave the thread through the chain to make it seem like a part of the pendant.
