After waking up alone the morning after claiming Tana again, I have an inkling of how she felt when I left her. I wanted her to know that I was claiming her, that I wanted her, that she was mine. But she left me.
I’ve come back to this spot as frequently as I can. I’m hoping that she’ll come back, that maybe I’ll be lucky enough to be here when she does, and we can finally talk, but she hasn’t returned.
After the first couple of times, I started looking over the mountain wall that looked staged. What I found shocked me. It’s a cave of treasures, art, sculptures, and gemstones. There are so many gemstones; some of them are larger than my fists.
When I first moved the boulder that was blocking the cave, I smelled it. This must be her family’s cave. Since she’s the last of her kind, it wou
