89 The Bards of Hope

The complications that Nicholas possessed might not cease until years to come. By the least, his curiosity was feasted by the words of an egoist who cares not of the world, but of those who close in his arms.

It was an obligatory metaphor because it was weirdly fitting in my case and how I perceive things. As truly, the world won't change its pace if everything within my sight is still the same.

Soon after, Nicholas gave his temporary farewell, while hoping for us to reunite somewhere in the future when there is no task in his hands. Being an Emus is by no means satisfactory, in my standard. Nor did it give you much freedom with many tasks and movements that were restricted.