164 Confession

Someone was slowly walking through the flames to reach him. 

Who could it be?

Everyone was burned in that fire. Nobody could dare walk amongst that ruthless inferno fearlessly. Then who was this person? 

Is it father?

He was proven incorrect when the figure came into sight.

Gold locks bounced on her delicate shoulders as she kept on walking towards him, her warm eyes holding his burning ones.

It was her!

It couldn't be her…

Was it really her?

It was really her…

He stopped. 

The whole world stilled.

Even the flames stilled, holding their breath.

How could she walk through the flames without getting hurt? This was the first sensible thing that came to his mind and as soon as he thought about it, the fire around them started putting out, leaving piles of ashes and burned corpses behind.