My Life

Vespera POV

Like a wilting flower in a neglected garden, I felt drained of color and life. I shouted after Garrick called me, asking for help, but I knew that this was useless. I could hear people talking and laughing, and despite the world bustling around me, I was isolated in this bedroom in my wilted state.

I sagged to the floor and sat down with my back and head resting on the wall. Disbelief