I could see Will's rise and fall as he breathed in a steady rhythm as if undisturbed by everything that surrounded him. He couldn't hear us, and he continued on to his dreams like there was nothing to worry about.
A smile carved out dimples on the side of his cheeks and I wondered what could it be he dreamed about.
"Do you think he deserves your hatred Elizabeth? Do you think he should pay for breaking your heart?"
I quickly spun my heel to face the blind seer and I could tell he regarded me with calmness in contrast to my raging tempest.
"He deserves to suffer the way I did. Much worse, he deserves to hurt how he had hurt me." I spoke with vehemence. "No matter how wonderful he was, he betrayed me in the end."
"What are you going to do then? He did not kill you, but will you kill him?" he asked with a curious grin.
