Chapter 7

• Each distance away from my mate sent severe pain through me. I was going far from him, and it was so painful that I wished I hadn't met him. Maybe it would ease my pain from this.
• More tears rolled down as I whimpered. My heart was growing so heavy. This would be the first and last time I would be able to see a glimpse of him. I was lucky to get out of that prison I called home. When on earth would I be able to walk out? Why would we meet again?
• I rested my head on the wall of the cart and admired him in my memory. I could see those cute faces even if it was from afar. His body was well built and muscular, with a nice chiseled jaw and great lips.