HELL BROKE
Not understanding her condition, Veronica softly uttered, "Why…"
After examining her soul, Saint Ava stated, "It's not good. Your life is slipping away. You are dying, Veronica."
'It seems like they didn't get the cure,' Veronica thought.
She opened her mouth to say something but her lips only quivered. She couldn't speak.
"Don't try to talk. You are too weak to do so. Even your soul doesn't have the energy to utter a word," Saint Ava said.
She felt sad for this foolish girl. She wanted to keep her safe but she kept getting out of her reach.
'In the end, she fell in love with some random guy and is about to die…' Saint Ava thought with her lips pursed.
"I'm sorry that I can't save you. if your body was anywhere near me, I'd heal you," she said.
Veronica let out a small smile. A droplet of tears fell from the corner of her right eye.