Sly's p.o.v
I raced down the corridor, my whole body was on fire. Every inch of me ached for the betrayal from the man I love. It is an understatement to say that I am fine.
I am far from fine, the whole world is going around in circles mocking me and my foolish live for man who didn't even bother to value me or how I felt about him.
"Sly," I heard a familiar melodic voice call my name. The way my name sounded from his lips was almost too perfect. It felt as though my name belonged only on his lips. My legs stopped moving, my ears waited for him. To say something but I only hear his footsteps.
Suddenly it hit me that he called me by my name just like he has done the past few times since I came to meet him in the forest. It seems that he doesn't find the need to call me his merphix anymore. But why would he? I'm sure that he only prefers calling the human girl with her nickname now.
