For a few moments, Evelyn's eyes could only catch the man who was beside her, her mind quickly regained its senses and multiple thoughts ran through her mind: her being hugged by her father, her father comforting her, her father present when she successfully cast her first fireball, her father when he played with her, and above all the loving look and smile with which he always looked at her. Evelyn's eyes began to fill with tears, the pain hidden deep in her heart, the torment that always flooded her mind every time she thought of that day, the rejection and deep hatred of her own mother, and above all the scream of agony from her father as his flesh burned.
Evelyn's father frowned upon seeing his daughter's reaction, as if she had seen some kind of ghost. When he was about to mock her, his eyes widened upon seeing how her beautiful ones filled with tears, startled he quickly approached...
