Funeral
During the reception all he did was stare at the coffins. When it had initially happened he had felt such an array of emotions; sadness that his parents were no longer there, anger at the creatures who had taken them, guilt for not having been able to do something, anything. He had practically bawled his eyes the first few days after but then a numbness over took him. The numbness was still there. "Ienzo?" He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned his head to see a man. "My name is Even, I worked with your father, you're going to come live with me for a while, okay." Ienzo nodded, he could see the pity in the man's eyes.
I feel like an evil person right now DX
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