With grief there is desperation. A truth I know all too well. I have prayed to the Holy Giants to bring back those closest to my heart.
My family. What I’d give to see them one last time. What one is never prepared for is the weight of loss. The way my heart churns and the intensity of memories. I can no longer bear this agony.
It is known the Beasts will answer the strongest of prayers, so I brought my strength and my broken heart. My family would do the same for me. I am hopeful that we will be reunited soon enough. -Caonubi