Closure

"Remember Lory never open the door for the Demon for they cannot reach you without your consent"

Stars filled the sky like glitter on the dark blue blanket she used to have when she was a child, a sense of warmth springing from the cold wind. The night in this world is always more quiet compare to her old world, only the sounds of wind and water ripples from the manmade waterfalls accompany her. 

Lory wrapped her shoulder with knitted shawls while sitting on the bench and Girsha nestles on her lap, Lory humming a lullaby while caressing Girsha head gently as she immersed in her thought. Time does move slower in this place maybe because of the lack of technology that draws people's attention or perhaps because she doesn't have too much to do whatever it is she is grateful to find a time to stop and breathe for a while.