Sepher was laying down on the bed and Pryalis's head was resting in his chest . They were on the rooftop while staring at the open sky .
"Sepher...can you narrate a poem for me?" Pryalis asked with a gentle smile while feelings the air brushing through her hairs caressing her face gently .
"It's a poem called a hear like wildflower by Nikita gill" Sepher said and started narrating the poem.
"I hope you are blessed with a heart like a wildflower.
Strong enough to rise again after being trampled upon,
tough enough to weather the worst of the summer storms,
and able to grow and flourish even in the most broken places"
Sepher said while trying to convey his well wishes to Pryalis for the journey she has ahead of her . Pryalis looked at his face as he kept gently massaging her scalp from his finger.
"Should I stop my adventure?" She asked.
