Lilieth

I don't know how much time passes, as I lose complete track of it—all I know is that I stay in this cabin for the longest time, unable to move or take my eyes off Draven.

I can't believe this happened.

He can't be dead.

It's starting to get cold, and the rain is pouring down harder than ever before while the cool air is blowing felt through the open door. The fire I started earlier is long gone, and room is devoid of warmth. I'm heartbroken in ways that can't be described in words. ...