It's over The two words that haunted me most. They replayed in my head, how her tone was, her face, everything that used to be mine. Then she said those two words and break my world, she was my world.

I walk over to the campfire in the middle of all the cabins and hear the sweet noises of a soft guitar. I continue to walk over to find something to distract myself over Annabeth. People sit around the fire pit, and I notice where the guitar sounds were coming from.