Chapter 84

Chapter 84

As the sun slowly set over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the room, Simon and Myra stood in her bedroom surrounded by boxes and suitcases. There was a heaviness in the air, a mix of sadness and uncertainty, as they worked methodically together, carefully folding each piece of clothing and placing it in its respective container.

Simon looked at Myra, his eyes filled with genuine sadness and concern.

"Do you really have to go? Myra, you don't have to go," he murmured softly, his voice barely a whisper. "I can protect you. I'll do anything to keep you safe. Just stay."

Myra paused, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She reached out, touching Simon's arm gently. "I know, Simon. I know how much you care, how much you want to protect me. But for how long? What happens when you're not here? I need to feel safe, and it's only back home that I can truly find that peace."

Simon sighed and nodded, understanding Myra's sentiment. With a heavy heart, they continue