IRIS.
Marius's mood worsened more. Recalling the death of Ophelia seemed to be the only thing capable of bringing him down.
"I don't know," I replied. "Andor must have searched the ends of the earth until he found a weapon that can end you."
"He must love you then, and I would have done the same," Marius said.
"Yes," I replied immediately.
"It's a shame that you are currently apart."
I folded my arms across my chest. I did not want Marius to see the sadness form on my face; it would show him that I had a heart he could one day reach.
"Seeing you a few days ago was a catalyst. One made me realize that it was a waste of time to feel sorry for myself." He explained.
"I was given a second chance with you, Ophelia. I am not going to waste it."
I was confused. I did not know why he would call me Ophelia. It was just like the last time.
"I am not Ophelia. She died a long time ago." I said.
