Adela's Point of View
I rose gracefully from my stumble upon the haven of my bed and proceeded to the sanctuary of my room—a chamber of solace.
There, I refreshed my countenance, well aware that my eyes were starting to tint with crimson hues. Indeed, my orbs were growing weary from shedding tears incessantly; oh, why do they resist still?
My own emotions seem to be subjecting me to a relentless trial of torment! My mind has come to terms with the impending separation from Primo, yet my heart remains defiant, unable to accept that this is our journey's end.
There exists no remorse within me for having loved Primo so deeply, and hence, the sacrifice I am about to endure pierces me with an unfathomable ache. I comprehend that Primo will bear an even heavier burden, yet I am powerless to alter the course, for my presence in his life has soured him.
