Vol 2. Chapter 68
I clung to his hem and cried for a long time.
Zahid’s comforting words—“You went through so much”—made it feel like all the sorrow I’d been holding back for years had finally burst free.
I was grateful that he, whom I had failed to save in my past life, was now alive and standing before me.
“Thank you.”
Zahid cupped my cheeks and kissed all over my tear-soaked face.
“Thank you, Rosie...”
I threw my arms around him and sobbed like a child for a long while.
“...Why are you just crying...”
Zahid whispered with a sigh as he gently soothed me.
“You kept yelling at me to remember everything—now you have nothing to say?”
At that, I choked back my sobs with a wheeze.
After wiping my tears roughly on his collar, I finally managed to speak.