Pain more unbearable than anything she had ever felt shot through her body with each step she took.
Her bones creaked with a disgusting noise.
Her muscles strained with each step.
Her blood leaked and stained the ground behind her red,yet she didn't stop.
She didn't want to stop.
Her priorities had shifted and nothing else was of importance. She was a disappointment but she still had one shimmer of hope. As long as she was able to present herself to that man,she could still go on.
Valaria could wait...she was a distraction. The main goal was Art,the mysterious man for whom she had begun cultivating a strange affection.
He stood firm and imposing at the entrance of the mall. He was clean and yet,just like her, looked so miserable. "You've been through a lot?" Noticing her,he muttered, offering no help and just staring at her.
