"I still don't believe it. Angel is not cursed. Nor any of you."
Arch did not agree.
He knew the value and burden of those words meant to Angel and to her family. It was attached to Angel since she was born. And it made the sweet and kind Angel be isolated and was avoided by society.
"You don't have to believe me. Just look at them. They are the people who sincerely loved us unconditionally. But what is their fate? Death. Only death." Alliana spoke with her back on Arch.
Although her voice was calm, her heart was not.
She was bitter, angry, and resentful.
Why the people who wanted to love them have to disappear from this world? Why the people who wanted to hurt them, take advantage of them, and deceived them were alive and well?
It was as if the heavens were telling them to not be happy. Like a curse.