The fighting had been over for years now, and I hadn't seen any of the friends I had made since then. I last seen Kisara abandoning her beloved Renatro for a petty revenge plot from her past. It sickened me, for her to sacrifice everything They had fought for. Tears formed in his eyes as he watched her slowly fade out of sight. It wasn't long after that when Rentaro left them too. He had left with Hiruko, the mask that she had seen in her dream, in an attempt to get stronger.

Rentaro had left Enju behind in the hopes that she would go back to school and live a normal life, but she never did. The nice thing about th majority of the Gatrea being wiped out was that society held little to no animosity left towards the Cursed Children, and soon we were forgotten about altogether. This allowed us to coexsist with everyone else on society without a problem. Any I eventually found a person that I ended up dating.

He was in school to be a lawyer, which Meant that he would be away from home a lot if we ever got married, and I liked that idea. Someone that would take care of me while I pretended to be the ideal wife. The more we dated, the more I grew to like him, but I knew that I would never love him. Rentaro had taken that from me when he left. However, this man could occasionally make me genuinely smile and, to me, that was as good as it was going to get. I knew he cared for me, and that enough was more than I could ever ask for.

so before I knew it, I was onthe white dress and he was waiting for me down the aisle. It was very unlike me, but I knew that cursed children must someday grow into cursed adults. And for me, today was that day. His smile was enough to make me smile, and as I approached him, he rubbed my stomach as if to reassure the child inside that everything was okay.

soon after we moved in together and before I knew it, I was in the hospital, with my little baby in my arms. She slept so much fo her first few weeks, that her father barely got to see her. But the first day he did, she stared up at him with a pair of glowing eyes and I knew that I could no longer hide who I was. Furious, we were both kicked out of the house. How was I to know that Gastrea had killed a large portion of his family? And like so many others, he blamed the Cursed Chuldren for it.

So penniless and homeless, we were forced onto the street. Within a matter of days I ran out of food for her, and she died in my arms. That small lifeless bundle, now just a burden, and no longer my child. Depression was not a strong enough word for what I felt. I soon lost the will to live, and died myself shortly after. My final thoughts were of Rentaro and the wonderful life he promised me upon saving me..