Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20161231070151

"I don't know if 'anything' is appropriate. I do miss my husband so much, and I would trade every coin in Zahmeria for just one more night, so I could at least say goodbye.... but I would not fall prey to darkness for it. I know in my heart Yulo wouldn't want me to trade my soul for him. I will make peace with this in time, I must be strong like the mountains and remember there is still much to live for. Yulo wouldn't want me to despair, he'd want me to live on." She downs her second glass and refills it.

"One day we will be reunited, then we will have the happiness we deserve." Her drinking quickens and face becomes more red as the wine kicks in. Eva is not much of a drinker and has low tolerance for alcohol. It doesn't help either that the bottle is from Samia's "strong" selection. Eva starts to lose her perfect posture and sweat.

"But the hardest part, is not being able to feel his touch.... to be alone at night." A tear rolls down her cheek.