A thousand times more intense than the pain from his episodes.
Two years.
For two thousand days and nights, he didn't know how he survived. Every day, her voice and smile were etched in his mind, yet she seemed as though she never existed.
If it weren't for keeping Rose by his side and seeing that face resembling hers, his heartache would be even more pronounced.
But this allowed him to remember her face.
Two years, her voice and smile were slowly fading from his memory, causing him to once again become unable to extricate himself.
It wasn't until he found her that he felt his heart full again, realizing it was beating once more.
This... is what it feels like to be alive.
So this time he understood, even if he were to die, he wouldn't let her leave him again.
Absolutely not!
Anjue snapped out of his thoughts, holding her, "It doesn't matter anymore. Don't worry, we won't be separated again."
However, she wanted to part ways.
"Hmm..."
