Chapter 80

~Amara~

Even though I wasn't able to see my Dad's face, I could tell that he was hurt and bleeding silently. Looking at his sagged shoulders was enough to say it all.

I couldn't remember when was the last time I was in the cemetery, it had been months. The thought of it made me feel guilty for not visiting Mom's tomb. She might think that I forgot about her, but the truth is…I always think about her whenever I'm alone.

Or whenever I come across anything that reminded me of her.

Sometimes I imagine how life would be if she would be still alive.I know the moon goddess has a reason why everything happens and that is why I had to leave everything just the way it is. I chose to accept the fact that she died.

However, I will never forget about her even in a hundred years.

I joined Dad infront of Mom's tomb and stood beside him. It was silent in the cemetery as both of us looked at the eleven-year-old tomb.It reminded me of the day she was buried and I swallowed the lump down my throat.

"Mom,