Hopes and Old Memories

That night, the guild set up camp near the kingdom. Around a small, crackling fire, they talked about their lives and dreams. The gentle light of the fire made the moment feel safe and warm.

Rohan asked quietly,

> "Kai, before all of this, did you ever dream of being a hero? What did you hope for as a child?"

Kai stared into the flames and said softly,

"I used to read stories about heroes who saved the world. I always wished I could be like them, but I never believed I was good enough."

Milo, one of the bullies from Kai's past who had changed over time, spoke in a low voice,

> "I used to laugh at you, Kai. I didn't know how much pain I was causing. I'm sorry."

Kai looked at him with a mix of sadness and forgiveness,

"Thank you, Milo. I hope we can all change for the better."

Kian added,

> "Every scar is a sign of survival. You've come so far, Kai."

Lyra asked gently,

"What is it that you want now, Kai? What do you dream of?"

Kai's voice was soft but clear,

"I want to protect those who feel alone. I want to be a guardian—a light for others who suffer."

Rohan said with firm conviction,

"Then that is our mission. Together, we will build a future where no one is forgotten."

Kai nodded, feeling hope grow inside him,

"I promise I'll try. I want to rise above my past and create a better tomorrow."