Chapter 24 Aseal
- Asael's Point of View
- : Flashback (Fifteen years ago)
- I sit down on the floor, not bothering that my dress may get dirty. The loud cries and mourning coming from the inner room are deafening, and although I'm seated near the door, I can still hear the ongoing wailing. My clothes are black, just like everyone else's, and a picture of an elderly married couple hangs in front of the door.