Chapter 96

The Diyo's question lingered in the air, “If I’m not wrong, are you going to pay respect to their new graves?” His words, like a gentle breeze, brushed against my heavy heart.

A heavy sigh escaped my lips, carrying with it the weight of emotions that swirled within me like a tempestuous storm. "Yeah, you know, at this point, I'm actually planning to visit them," I replied, my voice laced with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation.

I couldn't help but feel many of emotions intertwining within me. It was a bittersweet mix of longing, nostalgia, and a deep sense of reverence. The thought of standing before their graves, tracing my fingers along the cold stone markers, somehow terrified me. I knew this visit would undoubtedly reopen wounds that had not yet fully healed, stirring up a whirlwind of emotions that had been carefully tucked away.

Diyo, feeling the weight of my solitude, extended a comforting gesture, his eyes brimming with empathy. "Hey, you know what? If you don't feel li