2 Chapter 2: Sorrow

It was more than a dingy yard and less than a grave yard. There were fewer graves on substantial distances and a lot of tall shady trees through which moon could vaguely be seen glimmering. In the middle of the cemetery, someone had once buried dead bodies of the soldiers, all in one grave.

"Fionaaaaa

Hey girl, what are you doing. Just stop it. Just stop there!"

Some fade voices of familiar sound were there in Fiona's head as she was walking to the last corner of the cemetery. Her memory was so fresh that she could still, hear them.

Fiona shone her torch, and its beam showed her the grave, based in the last corner of the graveyard.

As she saw the grave. Fiona smiled and said loudly to the somber grave,

"There you are my honey bear. I missed you. You are pretty harmless now but I still remember how the warmth of your touch burns my skin. It does infuriates me, when I can't get you, but I won't cry."