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Edward Kenway startled as the voice of his daughter returned him back to reality, back from the memories he’s been playing in his mind for seems like eternity wishing to merge into them once and for all, to return back to that moments of happiness he shared without even understanding how badly he’ll be missing them till his very dying breath. These memories he’ll never manage to forget finding a sweet delight in drowning in the grief they bring.
The garden of his London manor is merged into darkness of midnight, only full moon is flooding open nooks with faint light. Frosty air of early April fills his lungs and freezes watery trails on his face as rough steam clouds accompany his every broken breath out.
He tears himself away from staring at the moon and turns to the girl behind, rashly rubbing face in useless attempts to get rid of treacherous tracks.
His daughter came up to him and the look at her made his pain even stronger, almost excruciating