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A heart once Pure
Chapter V: Hearts apart.
The journey of a year, through which we travelled The Forest Kingdom of Tyto, The Desert Kingdom of Kuneer, and lastly The Kingdom of Ambala, I sprinted and ran in a little less than a week. I wanted to give it all back: every memory and every laughter we shared until there was nothing left of him. I couldn’t remember much of what I passed on my run back to Tyto, anguished as I was with my tears constantly streaming down my cheeks. I couldn’t remember what I ate or where I slept during that week because all I knew was my anguish in my marrow like a sharp needle sticking through every fibre of my being.
It was breaking dawn when I reached it; the cave formed by a large old tree that fell in ages past, that I was given to rest in after that fateful day when I was swallowed by the raging waves of the Sea of Hoolemere, and all I could do w