The defeated Marcus walked alone to his home. His heart was bleeding while thinking of his next move. Is this their fate? Their destiny to just let go of each other after not even trying to fix whatever is broken?
He took a deep breath as he entered his home. His sister is looking at her like he is a big loser. Which he definitely feels that he is.
"Big bro, you did not speed up your recovery just to walk home defeated like that."
Dana chuckled while drinking a glass of wine. Marcus tried to grab it from her. His heart aches so much he wants it to feel numb, even just for tonight.
Dana moved her glass away from Marcus.
"I will not let you do that, brother. Gather yourself together, this is not how you will get the Princess back."
Marcus slumped his face on his palms as he cannot further conceal his pain. He talked while he sobbed.
"Maybe we were really not destined to be each other's true love. It was all a delusion for me."
