AMELIA

　　　“Yes. I didn’t know that was the last smile I saw in you. I died that night, too, Amelia. I lost the will to live.”

　　　“I’m so sorry.”

　　　“I became a walking corpse. Our people were massacred, men, women, elders, children. My father died. You died in my arms. My mother barely survived. Your father left, and I never saw him again.” He chuckled despite tears rolling down his eyes. “We didn’t manage to consummate and complete the ...