Chapter 180

Zedekiel floated around his younger self impatiently. He could get that his younger self was hurting but it had been a week already! An entire week and he didn’t even remember Ron who was always diligently waiting for him under The Mother Tree. Instead, he was by his treacherous uncle’s bed every time, waiting for him to wake up. He wished he could materialise himself so he could knock some sense into his younger self’s head. He was wasting too much time! What if Ron decides to stop loving him?

He wondered if that was what caused them to break up. Wait, no. Alaric had mentioned that he killed Ron with his bare hands. He shook his head, refusing to believe Alaric’s words. He knew it in his heart that he could never hurt Ron. Never. Despite that, he still prayed Alaric was wrong for it were true, he didn’t think he’d ever be able to forgive himself.

Anyway, he wished his younger self would remember Ron already. His poor Ron was sitting all alone, growing tasteless apples a