Ixtaek

{Prologue} I walked outside, not caring about the pitch black night. Only the stars and moonlight guided me as I walked up the stony ledge. He was gone. And that was all that mattered. Not if he had lived or if he had died. He was gone. He’ll never be the same. I’ll never be the same. It’s my fault. All my fault. I kept telling myself these things as I climbed the ledge. When I reached the top, I sat down, to remember. To remember all of the things that lead to this… And then wait for my fate to be decided. At the top of the ledge, there was a patch of wildflowers. Each one with 4 petals, so delicate, white and p