Chapter 102 - Decisions (1/2)
Celestia's POV
"Love Adam is when a mother sees her new-born child for the first time, love is a responsibility with the willingness to do it"
"It's when two different people. like Adam and Eve, came together, finding the lost piece in each other" she faintly said.
"Then, are you Eve?" he breathes heavily, his heart in havoc, his pupils dilated and water is still dripping all over their body.
Everything is dark…why? I tried using my fingers but it leads to a dead-end. What are those vague memories?
It's too realistic but at the same time a fantasy… a far fetched one.
"How many days has it been?" a woman's airy voice spoke.
"Four days" a rough one replied, his voice tired as if he's been watching on someone for a long time.
Who is it? Who are you watching?
"Are you sure it's okay to leave the Theavarian empire this long?"
I struggled to open my eyes, many times I failed but then I want to, I must see…
Hannibal
I tried moving my fingers slowly, then my eyes.
It's too blinding!
"H-Hannibal" I said first thing in my hoarse voice.
"W-water" I uttered again. My throat is too dry to speak clearly.
"SHE'S AWAKE!" the woman with bronze skin said, her beautiful brown eyes reflected shock while the man in plain white shirt started to get a glass of water.
I gulped the cold water to quench my thirst, it's as if I've been dozing off for quite a while. The water satisfied my dried mouth.
"Are you okay?"
Removing the stain from my lips and even scrubbing my eyes to make me presentable, I looked at the two strangers.
The woman with bronze skin partnered with big brown eyes, a familiar aura she gives off but I myself failed to recognize.
The next one is the tall man; his jet-black hair is unruly. The man's muscles are flexing every time he moves, his chiseled jaw and pointed nose are enough to make a woman faint but those eyes, they reflect the universe as he pierced his beautiful orbs on me.
"Adam," I said, remembering his warmth and everything that happened before, the interview, the gang…and Adam.
"You saved me again" I smiled cheerfully, "Thank you!"
My heart is full of gratitude yet why is this man crying? He even put his head on my legs, while those big shoulders continued to shake like a mild earthquake on one sunny day. Even the standing woman is crying.
"Why?" I asked, clueless, helpless.
I've become a naïve person, a damaged one too.
Can you blame me? For not remembering anything…it's not like I don't want to but it's more of, I'm incapable, no matter how hard I try I can't recall a single thing…
Therefore, I chose not to remember at all.