Chapter48

#Chapter48

EPILOGUE

The grass was soft beneath the bare skin of my foot. I've put my pair of closed shoes beside me, and a bouquet of assorted flowers just beside the stone plaque in front of me. Phoebe and Deimos stood on my sides silently.

The sun is up, and the sky is clear. The air is warm and the forest seemed calm and safe. This day looked like another typical happy day passing us by. A happy day after the tears spent on the days prior.

It has been only three months, but a lot has changed.

I felt Deimos pat my head softly before pulling me into a side hug. I leaned on to him for comfort. For two weeks, he's been on my side consistently. He don't say anything, but he's there.

Sometimes, grieving people don't need words for comfort. They won't mean anything. The least you can do is be there. And I'm glad he was. I was convinced he's had enough of all my drama. But I guess he proved me wrong.

And boy, was I glad that I was wrong.