Abigail could feel her life drifting away, as if she was a dandelion losing herself in the wind. She lost her family in a war stricken land. Peter was all she had left, and what little motivation to keep her going. He wanted to protect her, but how? How could he protect her and love her enough to let her go to be with someone else? She knew that she was losing him. It wasn't her choice to keep him here. It was his, and he already made his decision. She was done running and hiding. Dying was the only option she had, or was it?All Rights Reserved
1 part