Emptiness filled her soul as the hold of her father could be clearly felt from the memories even in a bigger and different body. The caress of her cheek and little peck the caring man always gave the child and wife felt the warmest in her spirit’s core… and regret came as an unstoppable wave as more of his voice was recalled in hazy sensations…
— If so, this father is to travel to the next village tomorrow and witness the mercy the divine and powerful have granted. —
“….. It is painful to not be able to recall your traits, Papa… yet your sound… it resonates nicely like Mama’s… even though it was cruelty that was to fall upon our family and village...”
As dark as every night she woke to after dreams of past memories, the tribulation of the night her first life came to an end commenced to be recalled clearly by the woman.
Walking barefoot on dry grounds, she who was first named Lea went back late to the place where her home was poorly elevated.