Just right then and there my cell phone ring as I was set back to present day reality. The phone rang a melody of tunes as it vibrates upon my table. I look towards it and stumble upon my unorganized room to grasp it. I flip the cover up to see the number of Fei�s house flashing among the screen. � Hello? � I said with a deep voice.
I could hear the voice of mourning projection through the phone as some one said my name through the phone� � it�s hard to tell you� she�s dead� I�m sorry. � A tear, a salty tear from eye dropped upon my lab as I stare out of the window to remember what was the weather of that moment when we both look out. It was dark cloud with a raven flying through it. That same raven is back mocking me for my defeat, but I am reminded that my war isn�t far from over. That reflects my painting of a dove carrying a rose look towards the sky.
� Ironic � I though to my self� |
