Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-30014014-20190209180652

"No, nothing important..." Prad quickly speaks, his thoughts mosty occupying his attention. He couldn't see the path branching off to two distinct ways: one being the indulgence of her company, sure to illuminate his life once more...at the cost of an unbearable sorro should he really pass away.

The other, forgetting. Walking away, to drift as he always did, to spare her the pain of loss. One that would further drift him astray, with naught but another as company...his company...