“So, what do you want me to do? Just sit and listen to you, !” Leevon asked the monk. The latter just nodded his head in a yes.
“The story dates to centuries, even before you could recall it. But I won’t be entertaining you that much. Hence, I will just ask you some questions. All you must do is reply.” The monk suggested and continued getting approval.
“How long has it been that you are having those flashes of what you call them..? The horrific images.”
“Since I started dating Calista,” Leevon replied.
“Have you ever kissed her?” The monk questioned further.
“Yes, two-three times.”
“Do you know who she is?” The monk kept on serving Leevon with questions, while he answered all of them calmly.
“Yes, she is a princess of Roxflood kingdom. We met at a party and happened to develop a distinct bond afterward. Soon, we confessed and…”
“and you can’t live without each other now. Am I right?” The monk looked at Leevon's face, hoping for a positive response. He got one.
