***PROLOGUE
It’s dark. The whole room is dimly lighten. The moon beneath the curtains is the only source of light and everything else is faded to black. Strangely, the silence is eerie… too scary. She can feel heavy breaths gently bouncing on her chest. They're warm, but cold at the same time. Her wrists are being held by some strong force, too strong that her arms had felt numb.
Someone is on top of her. But it's dark and she can't tell.
After a second or two, something begun dripping on her face. A gust of air blew harder swaying the curtains, which drew more light inside. A face flashed in front of her. She recognized it. It’s Freya. He’s crying.
He moved his face to her ears, and felt his lips gently press on her lobe. “Don’t----leave me” he mumbled. His voice sounded raspy, different to the silky voice she's used to.
Phire can’t move, of course. His weight is pressed against her with her wrists shackled by his delicate hands. They're soft yet strong.
Tears continued flowing on his cheeks. This time heavier, yet, he makes neither sound nor expression. All that’s coming out from his beautiful face are tears. Only tears. His vanila blond hair had become unruly, matched with his reddish eyes. Freya had always looked like an angel. A cherub on the sky. But right now, he looks like a man desperate of something.
Something she must not give.
“Don’t leave me” he mumbled. “Don’t leave me!!!” this time he shouted. His heavy breathing stopped momentarily. He burried his face on her neck.
“Don’t leave me” he cried.
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Forest of Light
Novela JuvenilPhire had spent her whole life in a small town you might never heard of. She lives in an old apartment you might never dream having. Still, she's contented. Despite of all the hardships she and her father had undergone, she's happy. As long she's wi...
