Although Hades had already told me that he planned to send me away, it seemed like that happening was something that was going to take an eternity. Every second after that conversation with him felt like it was taking an eternity to pass, and I had actually begun to wish that he hadn’t come to tell me that I would be leaving soon.
I knew that I felt this way because of the fact that I actually had something to look forward to now, whether I realised it or not. I was finally going to be able to leave, and I could have the peace of mind that I wouldn’t see or hear from Hades for the next six months.
To some people that may not seem like much, but I remembered the way that he had barged into my life on his own terms, and I knew that every day that I got away from him, was a miracle in its
