89. BACK AT WORK

I couldn’t rest. My mind was everywhere. I cried and cried until I stopped, tossing and turning in bed. As much as I knew Brum was alive, his near death experience had me imagine a life without him and it was so painful in such a way as if he had passed. Everything was confusing. How was it even possible? I did not know seriously and thinking about it had my head ache in such a way I could not take it. I got off the bed as soon as I saw the first light of the glorious sun hit my room. I made my bed, walking to take a shower. I had so many things to do I did not even know where to start.

Since the king was back, I did not even know if I was allowed to still work in his office but at the same time I did not think I could bare being in Brum’s office. All I needed was to see him and until then my heart was sore in ways I could not state.

I walked to the king’s office, knocking twice with no answer coming so I nervously opened the door, peeked in my head, finding it empty. A breath was l