She had thought of suicide but every single time she tries, she was always reminded of the day they first met.
All her thoughts of dying and even her hatred would dissipate until a day where it was no longer there and all that's left was self blame.
She could only cry and succumbed more to her sadness.
"I will never let them go."
Cyrus turned to her, her coldness far exceeded what h usually shows. At this point, he felt that she was actually blood thirsty.
She blinked when she felt his look.
"Oh was I too obvious?"
"I never thought that you can actually do that," Cyrus admitted honestly.
"I am just like you. All of us are hiding our greatest darkness. Some simply shows it every time. While other hides it with a facade."
With a thought, "Then how about this..."
She closed her eyes and thought back to the feelings she felt in her first life.
