Chapter 345. Perfection VS Reality

Zave Ambrose

"These showers that the Aedenese have developed are truly a gift to humanity," I remarked, marveling at the refreshing sensation as the warm water cascaded over me.

I take the long white bathrobe and put it on; even the bathrobes feel different here. I won't say that I love it here, but I also can't say I hate it. Things have been going okay for the moment.

Veronica appears to be happy. She's accommodating, attempting to learn new things even. I wandered by her sparring with Caen and Zillah a few hours ago. Chantel is—Chantel is alive. She's with us. She's doing better each day. I saw her smile yesterday; it wasn't a fake one. She's happy, perhaps not constantly but yesterday she was happy.

That's the thing we all have in common. We have no particular home, no place we can truly call home, but we still feel the longing for it. It's strange that we can miss something that we never had. I alwa