Chapter 19

I sobbed and sobbed until I’d exhausted myself then I lay down in the leaf litter and closed my eyes. I didn’t sleep, because the sounds of Nocturne, of the river, and of the creatures of the night were too loud. But a sense of peace came over me. I felt as though my moment of self-pity had purged me of the horrors of my past for good, and for that I was grateful.

* * * *

By the time I returned to Nocturne things were starting to wind down. Those remaining were speaking in whispers now that they didn’t have to shout. The luminescence of the flowers had all but died and even that of my fellow spirits was beginning to fade. As I noticed the faint, powdery light of a new morning sprinkling down over the forest canopy, I heard someone call my name.

“There you are!” said Rosamond. “Where have you been? We’ve been so worried, darling boy.”

“I’m sorry. I was down by the river.”