Tristen’s P. O. V.
While I was listening to his story, I did not realize that the fog has already lifted, revealing the entire grass land before us. Under the first ray of sun which came to dazzle upon us with the gentle touches of warmth, the green filed which was still soaked with the dew drops, kept sparkling ever so beautifully.
I must say that I definitely felt good after coming back to my place after seven long years, because this is the place where I actually belong. It felt like I have returned home even though there was never a home for me to begin with except for a little brother to take care of since the very young age.
But now after hearing what the man called as the masked knight just said, it seems like life is not hard for me only but for some other guys as well, like
