It would be wrong to say that I remembered each and every face of the person that I had met the night I had betrayed the person I loved. But it would also be wrong to say that I did not recognise any of them because I did recognise a few…
A few faces that had looked at me with gratitude shining brightly in those eyes before running for their life.
One of them was Rula and the boy.
The others I recognised but did not know much about, not even their names. The only expression that everyone was supporting in common was the fear and the tears in their eyes.
Something that was blatantly obvious.
"W-what?" How, was what I wanted to say too.
How are they all here? I had helped them to Escape and I was sure that in the few weeks that we had spent away from the palace, they had reached into the different parts of the country that they live in. Then how were they here, in front of me?
