Lysandra opened her eyes and she saw the ceiling of a cottage room. She looked around and indeed it was a room.
“Philip…”
She whispered in hopes that Philip would show up just like in her dream. She sat up and continued to call Philip. The door opened and Lysandra excitedly looked in its direction, but instead of Philip, it was his sister. And that’s when she was reminded that Philip was gone.
Tears welled around her eyes and when one fell, it just wouldn’t stop. Lysandra cried while calling Philip’s name. Her wails echoed all over the cottage and Felicity could not do anything but just stand there. Fiero who was awakened by her cries, ran to his sister.
Fiero sat on the edge of the bed and hugged his sister.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“It’s Philip, he’s gone. He’s gone.” Lysandra cri
