Forgotten Pain.

Mark's laughter echoes through the room, the sound reverberating off the walls like a contagious melody. His infectious mirth seemed to fill the very air around him as if the universe itself had joined in on the joke. "I'm telling you," he exclaimed, wiping away a tear from the corner of his eye, "the universe is on my side!"

He rubs his eyes to wipe away more tears of amusement before taking a deep breath

And plastering on a smirk.

'I have so many things in store for us, Leia'.

He thinks before exiting the building.

Time flows like a river, carrying moments with it,

Mark uses those moments to compose himself.

It wasn't long before the Man found himself standing outside Leia's private ward. In his hands, he holds a delicate bouquet, vibrant and full of life, the colours giving the white-washed walls a tinge of life.

He tugs up the bag he came with, the food containers clinking against each other. The aroma of the flowers mingled with the tantalizing scent of food, a feast he had bro