Kael.
I had a dream last night and ever since I woke up, I've been feeling quite uneasy.
My chest felt tight and my ribs felt like they'd been crushed by a rock. Some days ago, Father's lawyer had called to say that the reading of the will will have to be pushed to a later date— which was today, and while I thought at first that my discomfort was due to it, the pain in my chest told me otherwise.
Just as I thought these things, Caelum walked over, looking good in an unbuttoned flowery shirt and free white pants. He walked barefoot, mindlessly stepping on the grass as he approached me.
However, it wasn't until he was close that I noticed the frown etched deep into his face. He drawled; "I don't feel too good."
"Me neither."
"Do you think the meeting later today has something to do with it?" He asked as he came to stand beside me, his eyes drawn to something in the distance.
"I thought so until… I began to feel worse." I explained, "…and now, I don't know what to think."
