Helanie:
"Who gave you that flower?" I watched him hold the little blue flower tightly and listened to me ask him a question.
"Emmet! I want you to be honest with me. Do you love someone? I mean—has there been someone else before—" I bit my tongue when I couldn’t bring myself to ask if he even loved me.
With a very gentle nod, he confirmed it.
"There was someone. Someone whose departure made me the way I am," he said, referring to his addiction to alcohol.
"Oh! Do you still love her?" I questioned.
"Helanie! She is... dead. Her love will always be in my heart. I hope you won’t have a problem with it. I will never mention her in front of you," he held my hand and spoke lovingly.
"I understand," I replied with a smile. It made me feel so alive that the man before me was so wonderful—he knew the difference between past and present instead of disrespecting past relationships.
Things didn’t go well between them because she passed away, which explains why she will always be a part of him.
"Well, I was meaning to show you something. Remember when Glimard took you away? We found you in front of the cave, and that’s when I also found this inside the cave," I pulled the pink bracelet out and held it up for him.
However, his face changed the minute he saw it.
"You found it in the cave?" he asked, holding it and staring at it. There was a weird look on his face that made me understand that he knew who it belonged to.
"Yeah, the cave those things were taking you to, Emmet!" I felt so lost watching him examine it.
"What is going on? Do you know this bracelet? Have you seen it before?" I started bombarding him with questions. He was just staring at it in silence before he shook his head and looked at me.
"Umm, it belonged to her," he said, making my body flinch.
"Who? Your—" I paused when he added himself.
"Azura! She used to wear it all the time," he frowned, looking around as if he was searching for answers on the ground.
"Oh! That is odd. I heard those things are summoned to take something or someone to their master—whoever summons them," I recalled, watching him look up from the bracelet at me.
"Helanie, if I ever forget you, you will move on. You will not ruin your life coming after me," as soon as that slipped from his mouth, my muscles tensed up.
"That is not possible. Would you do the same if I forgot about you?" I asked, watching him sigh.
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