Restless Pleas
As Sonata lain himself onto his tattered wool bed, questions raced through his head. What would happen if once again, he met with his death. When will he return? But most importantly, would Cana be alright. He imagined the princess once again holding him close to herself, wearing the same white dress she wore on the day when they were reunited. Only this time, the dress was stained red. Promising to him that he'd be alright, though she knew that once again, he was over. These thoughts tourmented him throughout the night. Those thoughts were paired with unsettling bits of information."Run, Sonata. You know what will happen if he catches you.."
"Open your eyes..."
"How familiar this must look to you."
He gazed out the window, staring into the pouring rain. He sighed as another thought crossed his mind.
"It must be the goddess crying for me."
Trying to shake the unwanted thoughts away, Sonata crawled back into his makeshift bed of tattered blankets and drifted beneath the waves of slumber.
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