The cycle of the sun and moon continued. Spring went and summer came; then came fall before pale winter.
A year thus went by in a flash.
Atop of a huge rock that was being padded constantly by the tidal waves on a shore, Grimm solemnly sat and recalled all the memories he had with Lefay.
That day, he held Lefay in his arms as they watched the stunning sun set by this beach, whispered sweet words and looked forward to a beautiful future together.
Every moment, every memory of her flowed slowly through his mind as he silently sat there alone.
The most important person in his life was now dead. She's gone… just like that. This meant that she would never appear on another part of any world ever again; this meant that her journey in life would never cross with his ever again—like the day she met him and Old Ham.
The life of a low-level being was too short indeed.
