Amihan
Two boys come forward and they uneasily stand on their own. They were three times the size of my daughter, and I can imagine their fists and feet on her, and I wanted to double over on the side. Softly, I looked away from the two and buried my face on Yume’s neck. I inhale him, memorizing his scent even though I’ve done that more than anything.
There are too many things breaking inside of me at looking at the two. It took inhaling and concentrating on to Yume to make myself feel okay enough to look at the two again and see that Filtiarn is asking Sana if it were those two.
Sans stares. So many things went through her eyes and I know each one of them. She shakes her head and looks at Filtiarn “Let’s let it go papa” her split lip starts bleeding again as she talked
“No” Filtiarn
