The seniors rushed to my rescue when they saw how I made dozens of fruitless efforts to stand upright. My family was dead?
All dead?
" Medusa, brace yourself!" I heard senior Eira scold me but her voice sounded distant now.
Millions of emotions were surging towards me at once. I couldn't even feel one perfect sentiment, I was lost.
I knew I slumped when I heard the chairs behind me fall down in a thud, each tumbling the other, and all making clanging sounds.
Finally, I delved into the path of darkness as my eyes shut close. I wanted to go somewhere I could say goodbye to mama and Anas one last time before they go. The level of pain I felt by even getting myself to say 'one last time' was beyond measure.
If I was going to live with myself through my miserable life, that was even if I wouldn't hang myself the next day, I needed to see them once more. To hear them, to feel them, at least, before they leave me.
