Not My Problem Anymore
"You're still such a kid, always pulling pranks. What am I gonna do with you?"
There wasn't a hint of scolding in her tone, only gentle affection.
Maybe it was despair or just the raw fear of dying, but tears slid from the corners of my eyes.
My life flashed before my eyes like a spinning film reel, from the day I met Rhea up until now.
Right before I lost consciousness, I heard faint voices.
"Alright, Glen. That's enough. I'll go pull Cassian out."
"Nah, he'll be fine. Cassian used to work the fields all the time. He's tough."