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If I'm not mistaken, there's a popular name for it.

Call of the void or something.

When the urge to harm or kill oneself arises suddenly.

It's a silly idea topped off with an even sillier term.

For anyone who feels sympathetic and compassionate, it's best to discard those useless feelings.

It's not that I'm depressed or anything, but it's more of a reflex after two extraordinary events that have already passed.

Once again, I admit that my actions were wrong.

Even though the 'real' Harry at that time manifested as a soul without a concrete body. Even though Rose basically had no value. Even I could feel guilty.

But, right now, I'm not cutting my hair as a form of mourning for that damn traitorous servant.

Or the king.

Or perhaps the humanity that seems to be eroding - what is humanity, anyway? Isn't it that as humans, we automatically have and always will have?

No and no.

Yes... it's sudden, but Alfie died-I'm also confused, is dying a trend now?

The details aren't very clear.

They sai
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