"Well, you've got great eyes. I have infact attained calmness which I never had. It's all thanks to my efforts." Havien confirmed the Headmaster's doubt.
"...Fine, I'll allow it. Just, make sure that you approach this carefully, the amount of pain you've inflicted on that child, is nothing short of a nightmare."
"Don't worry, I know a lil bit about how to handle trauma. A great person once told me about this stuff in passing." Havien replied with his eyes filled with nostalgia.
'Aster, I hope you're living peacefully.'
****
In a hospital-like room, lay a man bandaged almost all over his body. His right hand was attached with stitches and submerged in a green fluid.
This was Julius, who was in the final stages of his treatment.
Around him lay his friends, like Amelia, Jack, Drake and company.
