The sun was still up and bright outside, but inside
poken since
The soft sound of it still echoed in his mind. Not b
t like th
clear. It h
was not
little and placed bo
want to thi
ind kept
oked at him like she was not afraid. To the
ike someone tryin
hide behind fake
t. Like she had walked into something s
did... something in
ried to
ting alone,
had react
rous way. But in a way
ood up in
ew her bef
closed
ut a slo
came back-sharp,
d not s
-
yea
. A voice that
Snow covered the ground in thick, clean la
urned his brea
s were c
rt was
aid. Her voice sounding so soft, but it felt l
r. He wanted to say
rds refuse
hest. The bond that had formed between them.
ne," he finally said. His v
looke
back
" she replied. "But I never
e place, but deep inside,he felt like t
that was the loudest sound
ly find someone els
not," Dami
eant
e pull. The bo
he ha
. she had
d and wal
Her footprints followed her li
in the snow long
d not
r a lo
y he stopped be
day he became
-
o
wood
opened
past had not stayed in the past. Like the feelin
ow it
e
re
owly and walke
and on the glas
ietly at the city, but he wa
something strange form i
pa
lo
t
methin
ugh to make him
not do th
when someone like him loses, i
aks th
ain and let his head
f was q
ot as
as a
it
chi
meant o
had alread
t be able to st
is mind was working fast. Too fast. He sat back down at his desk
ed at n
uld f
as not loud. It was not clear. Bu
e moment she walk
did not open them. He could not focus. No
lence was holding its breath again. Like it had bee
screen and leaned
open, but his th
oss from him like she belonged there. She had not acted like s
at made her
was not tryi
rying to stan
ust being
had pulled at so
n was not that kind. It gave once, and if it was b
hat he had
no
was this
as not g
the far wall. His hand brushed over the edge of an old book. It
ies from his c
always stay
it open an
orest. There was a shadow in the trees ahead. The shadow
tory
y come. But it will not come ea
at the words f
e book and p
essing against his chest n
of something he h
d that
his life buil
control w
se of
of Ser
e beginning of a second bond-then
already
ck, a little s
his hands for a very long moment. They were steady. Strong.
ere not st
to
afte
looking up at the ceiling. It was smooth, dark and quiet-just like every
ow he had
ot wante
wanted
t was not wo
thing with her when she left. He did not
the space sh
ot admit i
en to
bout her felt l
had never bee
minutes. Then he decided to stand up and he walked out o
ded to
that-he need
he bond had
he had built was
s made no sound on the clean floor. The lights above gave off a soft
me as
everything fe
was allowed. The doors here stayed locked. Not bec
in this place eve
kept his pa
e of them and lo
d over the handle
ied to forget. Old letters. Old scents
me here when
not need re
ded co
down the hall. He returned to his private quarters-a dar
e was cl
a
the bed and just let the
not want to feel
ag
d already
growing between
stop it by
not stop