Thread:IcepetalTheIceSilkWing/@comment-32186914-20190704151403/@comment-37335257-20190708015018

"Draceana, you don't understand," he said, turning and facing her. His face was drawn and upset, clearly fraustrated with something. "This place...." he trailed off, then starrted again. "You seem to think that the little boy you met before is still there. He's not. He passed a long time ago. You, you still have that little girl I met. She's hidden, but she's there. I don't have that. I killed that part of myself." He was looking at her, tense, but worried, wondering how she'd take his words.