"Hey, Buddy! Where are you headed? It's a bit late don't you think? You should get some rest or, maybe I can get the ladies to grab you a bite to eat. I haven't seen you eat a single bite all week. You need to get some food in your-"
"I'm not hungry. Just, leave me alone. I'm not in the mood." Blake answers angrily in a low tone towards Harou.
"Blake. I know you miss her. We all do. But you gotta realize that she's gone, Blake. There's nothing we can do. Rebecca and Tyler have tried endlessly to bring her back, but it's useless. I'm really sorry bud-"
"I said leave me ALONE. Just let me be Harou. I'm not in the fucking mood." Blake sneers at Harou, his hands fisted, knuckles white. His eyes closed and his head tilted towards the heavens.
"Why Harou? Why did it have to be her? That dagger was aiming at me. I was supposed to protect her. I failed her miserably. I don't deserve to live either. I lost her forever. And I have no one to blame but myself."