flora
Shivering but not because of the cold, Flora is a slumped and broken thing as she's cradled against Hotaru. Her eyes are open against her mother's chest, and though her lips have parted, she neither speaks nor sees.
He's gone.
Gone where? she wants to ask. But, it's just gone with that man. Sah as it turns out, but of course Flora doesn't know that.
She doesn't know anything at all.
"I..I can't be without him." She mewls, the words sounding like a question and a plea and what might as well be her final words. Flora will never be the same Flora she is now. Not without Enzo.
"Where do I go?" She wonders, stiffening against the chill and clinging to her mother the way she did when she'd been very young. "What...now?"
He's gone.
Gone where? she wants to ask. But, it's just gone with that man. Sah as it turns out, but of course Flora doesn't know that.
She doesn't know anything at all.
"I..I can't be without him." She mewls, the words sounding like a question and a plea and what might as well be her final words. Flora will never be the same Flora she is now. Not without Enzo.
"Where do I go?" She wonders, stiffening against the chill and clinging to her mother the way she did when she'd been very young. "What...now?"
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
