Dear Jun

Interlude

The night will soon grant serenity in this quiet town.

Just like how his journey will be over soon.

Arthur stepped out from the door with a smile.

He found his answer.

"Wait for me, Jun."

He moved forward, keeping a steady stride. His back faced the house she used to call home.

He dared not to look back.

November 30.

This was a significant day for her for many reasons.

The main reason was the birthday of his favorite person—someone who doesn't know her, yet someone who she doesn't know personally.

That's how funny she was.

Just like how he used to be insignificant in her life—back then, he was a King serving Camelot, and she was a commoner who had to make ends meet as she lived alone, outside his kingdom, familiar to nothingness.

Her presence was a blessing to him, just like how he saved her from despair.

From then on, they grew closer until they were inseparable—the world was their enemy as they were always torn apart.

Forgetting about him, being forgotten by her, making a fool of himself for another person due to obligations, suffering from loneliness for being too different from the rest.

It was many years, many centuries, many eons of being far away.

And now, it will end.

His long walks led him to his final destination.