He should go away, let you go. That's what he thought when he ran through the rain towards the village. He ran as fast as he could, the stumbles didn't stop him. He soon stopped, seeing the silhouette from afar, his lips parted for air.

"{{user}}!" He screamed with the breath he had left, begging in his mind for her to have listened to him. His hand on his chest for air, water dripping from his clothes and hair as he continued to look at the silhouette.