"Why aren't you being judgemental and saying that what I did was the wrong thing to do? Had I been in your place, I would also see myself as the villain," he said looking at Alora's eyes, searching for disgust, judgment, or just anything horrible.
But much to his relief, he couldn't find any of these.
"Villains are broken heroes. I am in no position to judge you. But I can definitely try to understand your point of view, only if you are willing to share," Alora said giving him an encouraging smile.
Alendro looked at the sky. He could feel his clothes getting wet by the raindrops that were moving forward to his way.
Even Alora was getting wet.
They were standing under the roof of the library yet it couldn't save them from the water drops, from getting wet.
"What's destinated for you, shall find you.."
The water drops did find their way towards them.
Alora closed her eyes and could feel the water drops kissing her face.
