I'm at a loss for words
Once the blonde's breathing has evened out, a gold flash temporarily illuminated the room. After it disappeared, out stepped Leo the Lion, leader of the Zodiacs, concern flashing in his eyes.
Well, at least that's what the blonde wished to happen.
Instead of spirits opening up their own gates to provide comfort for their beloved master, the room was met with silence and emptiness.
Even in her sleep, the blonde could feel the emptiness creeping up at her.
She shivered. She turned. She seemed restless in her sleep.
And after some time, she opened her eyes.
Her brown eyes were dead and tired.
She sighed, staring at her keys longingly.
She shivered again.
It wasn't cold though.
No, it's summer.
But she felt cold.
She felt lonely.
So so lonely.
She missed the extra depression on her bed. The warm body and the tight hugs.
She missed the figures that loomed over her sleeping figure.
The ones that gave her warmth and eternal comfort.
But where were they now?
She missed them so much. And she can't move on.
She's stuck too deep in their memory.
And she's hoping to find the road to recovery.
This story sets a record for me. I've never written chapters this short.