"Of course I can restore everything to its original state, light and day, those things you long for."
He lowered his eyes and carefully observed the girl curled up in pain.
"But I don't want that - will you resent it?"
The candlelight flickered in the crystal tears, burning the corners of the eyes red.
"I don't think I should be resentful."
She sobbed slightly and took a deep breath to steady her voice.
"The way I feel now may be the same as you once did."
After a long time, he sighed, "Maybe."
Imaginary ancient fantasy adventure
Purpose: Seeking truth and being pragmatic
