Bleeding Gold

🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶:𝔸𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕦𝕞𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕝𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕤' 𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪.
🅶🅴🅽🆁🅴: 𝔸𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 - 𝕊𝕦𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕝 - 𝕃𝕠𝕨 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕪
"Then I felt rain. It rained on me. I pictured a sky, an infinite blue sky dotted with fluffy clouds and tiny creatures flying freely under it. Then I heard giggles, saw smiles on faces. Mirabelle, Ivy, John, Patrick and Tiara, all of them gave me their hands, waited for me to join them.

I slowly lifted my bleeding arm up offering it to them, only for my hand to be held tightly by Jonathan's. He placed my hand on his cheek as rain kept falling from his eyes. The spring sky started vanishing as a brutal storm blew up taking away my siblings one after the other.
It was when I realized that it's already too late to grab their hands.

My body fell harshly on the ground and my consciousness returned. Jonathan was being dragged away by some men who'd stormed in the house. He resisted, punched with his fists and kicked with his feet trying to reach me but it was no use. I was being carried and taken away too but towards the opposite direction. He looked at me with such a pain in his eyes and called out a name that I struggled to identify.
It was when I realized that I didn't lose just my family, but my memories as well."