Friday, 9 April 2010
08:34:55 PM (GMT)
Lymle Lemuri Phi's POV
I breathed slowly in and out, in and out. I stared at the rock in front of me, the
rock that had once been my grandfather. I tried not to imagine his last moments, as
the disease we called Bacculus turned him to stone while trying to save the
"Grandpa," I said. "I'm sorry I haven't been able to come very often, 'kay? I'm doing
good, don't worry. Lutie is teaching me a lot, and I even have lots of students
myself... So, you know... I'm not really lonely at all... kay?" I was lying to
myself, and Grandpa, wasn't I?
There was a light breeze as I looked down at my feet. I was lonely, wasn't I?
I missed him... I missed the guy who'd died so that my friends and I could escape the
collapsing Palace of Creation. Faize... I missed him. I wiped a single tear from my
cheek and then stared at Grandpa. There were footprints approaching; I assumed it was
Lutie, come to take me back to Woodley Village. Wasn't it getting late? I felt
someone put a flower in my hair. Thanks, Lutie...
Then I realized, Lutie had a class late tonight. Then who... I turned around slowly
and looked up. I was completely shocked by who I saw. There was a hand held out for
me. It was Faize. He was alive, and he'd come back for me. Faize... Faize was
For the first time since I was 6 years old, I truly smiled.