"...Lord... How can you leave us like this? You always wanted more believers right? You always wanted peace right... Why would this happen to you...? Why would the world... be so, cruel? Why...." Lulu faced the rumbles of rocks in her hands, her eyes dull and her tone bleak.
She grabbed some of the rumbles, and hugged them tightly to her chest, attempting to feel more at their warmth.
She seemed broken. She never met him even once, but the amount of affection, gratitude, faith, belief and hope she had for him was quite high. But now, all that was being fueled into something else.
Despair.
Everybody didn't say anything and just looked at the rumbles of rocks that were slowly losing the brilliance they had, a clear sign of the connection they had with him breaking down.
"Is this Fate...?" Lulu looked up and wondered, thinking back to all the things that he had gone through for them, and the unique affection that she had developed for him.
