Xylon spent the entire day in the fields, seeking solace amidst the vastness of nature.
With a cap pulled low over his face, he lay on the ground, his mind consumed by the relentless pain in his leg.
Throughout the day, Akuna chose to ignore him, harboring her fear and anger, which had grown into an impenetrable wall between them.
She couldn't bring herself to face the demons he locked in the fields, the source of her deepest anxieties.
Meanwhile, Eva struggled with her own insecurities and doubts. She felt too small, too insignificant to chase after Xylon, especially after witnessing his disheartened reaction to her earlier offer.
The memory of his heavy sigh weighed heavily on her heart, as if it echoed his unspoken words of disappointment.
As the night fell and the hour grew late, Eva could no longer suppress her emotions. A mixture of anger and fear coursed through her veins, compelling her to take action.
