HELDAI wait until it's afternoon before making my way to the water fountain.

The mind has a funny way of making you come to terms with things.

Just like I've accepted that love given is never enough. I've also accepted to hold on to the bittersweet memories this place holds.

I stare at the wall fountain sculpted to perfection.

My mind gets lost in that brief moment.

“We meet again,” a familiar voice says from behind.

I don't bother turning around.

At this point, he would ruin my ...