Hi. This is my first work ever, therefore, please excuse my sorry butt for being unexperienced. So, here goes nothing: Nico felt somewhat empty as he walked towards Will Solace after clearing things up with Percy. He still loved him, even though he had just said otherwise. He didn't want things to be cleared up. He wanted to latch himself to even the last bit of hope left. But he was also scared, scared that he might be left with nothing if he put even a little bit more into the hope. Nothing at all. THIS STORY IS ONLY UPLOADED BY ME ON WATTPAD(w a t t p a d / wwwaaattttttpppaaaddd/ w4||p4d/ w*t*p*d). IF YOU READ IT SOMEHWERE ELSE PLEASE REPORT. I do not own any characters unless I say so. They are all owned by Uncle Rick. I also do not own the art in the cover. This story has been transferred to my IG account. [SLOW UPDATES]