Ariel.
It has been two years since that night happened. Nick saved Gael that night, reversing whatever it was I’d have turned into.
The point was that, he was alive. Thor was safe and back to his parents too.
Even though I had never been the same after that night. It haunted me. The bodies, the people I killed, Trevor. They all haunted me.
With Gael’s and Nick’s help and with the help of my family, I made it through.
I got over it four months ago. And I knew I could never go back to who I used to be. Not after taking a life. But they no longer haunted me. And I could sleep peacefully. I could also play with my magic and I could laugh at the jokes Gael cracks. He wasn’t much of a joker but perhaps he had learnt that for me. He tried to make me laugh at any moment he got.
And today?
