Last Night.

nd with light-colored eyes, as they put away some book

ack," he replied, lean

he tomb

lk to their last period class, history 0

on the map. We're talking about someth

it's not there. It's a cemete

ust or nothing?" she asked, entering the classroom and leaving their

d us about?" he asked, and the blonde nodded. "A

and Elijah just looked at her in response. "That's not yours,

to the grave, something very... I don't know, secret in there tha

ike to have it read to them," she said with obvio

that every open-minded human being

ddlers," she replied, a

of humor. When he finished, with half an hour left in the class, he decided to giv

gan asked with some humor, and the class nodded. "Well... f

of the cemetery?" Elijah aske

elt a surge of excitement; it seemed he finally had the infor

rhaps

called out, hoping to lift her friend's spirits. She knew how much this quest meant to him, and she wanted him to succe

ly of three who were both hated and loved in equal measure. According to the Lord of great prestige, who was governor of several nations, Richard Ford, those who envied him were those who did not have his unlimited wealth. This caused many to attempt to assassinate him, but to no avail. His wife, Karina Conkinova," he em

assroom chanted in unison

world. The years passed, and Melia grew up. She was 18 years old. Everyone was happy," he counted, his enthusiasm contagious. "Because she would become the beautiful girl they had all wished for. At her celebration, everyone was laughing and dancing and singing congratulations and well wishes. But at that moment, they all fell into an almost intolerable silence, their faces filled with fear, because in front of them and in front of the birthday girl, her mother was killed with an arrow. The classroom was stunned for several seconds, wondering how a simple arrow could kill her... The tip of th

r grave?" Elijah asked, and Logan nodded

't make sen

e replied. "I know it's personal, but were her tho

voice softening. "To witness the murder of one's own mother is undou

rupted their conversation, si

king up his books and shouldering his backpack. "But I must say,

uldn't help but ponder what lay ahead. "I wonder," he thought t