Fredrick Doesn't Have Humanity

" Mo ", a sweet voice called out to me.

I got up as I saw Paloma walking across the courtyard in my direction.

I had not spoken with her since the horrific dinner last time.

I hadn't spoken to anyone since, actually.

"Hello", my voice came out as whispered.

Paloma stopped a few feet away from me and watched as I stood up to greet her.

After gazing at my features silently for a moment before she pulled me for a hug.

"Oh, Mo," she whispered, "I have missed you so much she said with a sad expression".

You died many years ago; how come you came back?

My arms slowly wrapped around the small woman before me, and a lump formed in my throat.

This situation was almost too much to cope with.

Emotion tore in my heart.

"It is nice to see you, my friend," I said, looking at her beautiful face.

The corners of her lips lifted as she took my hand.

"Let's go inside- I wish to speak with you privately". She said.

Paloma sat in the chair across me as she lifted a cup, filled with a dark elixir to