Fala stands knee-deep in a nearby river pondering what life would have been like if she had previously gone with her brother in the first place. Ria had lived a full life here, made a family of his own, and she wasn't there to see it. Just like life, the river keeps on flowing no matter what happens. Life is cruel that way, things die and everything around keeps on flowing ahead. Time stops for those who lose a loved one, but the world around them doesn't stop. Even though its been a week since Ria died, Fala's wounds still have not healed. She looks over her shoulder when she hears someone walking towards her. Fenrir approaches slowly knowing exactly what she is going through. "They told me that I would find you here." He says in a calm and caring voice. "I understand how hard it is to let go. They say time heals all wounds, that may be so, but just like physical wounds, they still leave a scar." Fala faces the river again not wanting to talk. Fenrir take
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