CHAPTER CXXVIII “ I’M NOT HER, AFTER HER DEATH “

Natalya’s P.O.V.

The surrounding was peaceful, too peaceful that I’m not used to it. I got used to having chaos going on around, from having troubled thoughts because of thinking of what I should do to escape from the chaos but now that I escape I don’t feel as good as I expected for myself to feel.

"Are you thinking about that time again?" A question was asked to me from my companion "Thinking about her?"

I just hum as I keep looking faraway particularly on the far forest where it happens, where everything comes to a better end as they said, where lives were lost but mostly where we completely lose her, Lolita.

"It's beautiful to look at even in the distance" Hendrix, the companion I had whenever I stayed up here on the rooftop of the palace and was always with me.

"It is" The place was beautiful in everyone's eyes that didn't know the history it had. People wanted to visit the place just once but they couldn't as it's a prohibited place, rule from the ups.