Epilogue I
Years Later
Meiera
The two suns on the horizon still rose every day without any failure. I’ve heard that Hadassah and Sera still debated whether they should marry the same man or have their own. Their arguments are so uninteresting and weird that I find me just walking away from them. There were so many things happening in a day that I almost forgot the importance of today.
My Aunt Lavarea holds the scrolls in her arms as if it was water trying to escape her grasp. She’s walking the hall seemingly towards the great library, but the scrolls were far too many to hold. It keeps falling and tumbling down to the floor while she frantically tries to keep herself together. But she’s failing.
“Let me help you with that” I took the scrolls from the floor and carried it in my arms. I
