Darius

I could not fucking stand it anymore!

It seemed like no one was fully understanding what I was feeling…. They all knew nothing, and here they were bothering me about pointless things.

Everyone was just suffocating me with their petty worries.

They told me to rest. That I needed food. That Ayla wouldn’t want me like this—hollowed out and ragged. But how could I rest when the bond between us had gone silent?

And I understood that I looked like shit, and I had not taken proper care of ...