Chapter 35. False Hope & No Connection

Another day full of hopes. The sky is unclear, as are the teary clouds.Screams of the drops of tears grounded all over the corner of her room. Yet, this hope is the face of false hope. Rather than securing one's life, rather than asking for change, what they believe is not what they receive.

She could hear the shattered piece of music from the rain. "Savage Truth."

The bell rang. The maiden's lair's bell alarmed again in this wide new morning.

People living in the slums were savoring the pleasure of the bell's tone. It is the music of hope that always sings every first quarter of the first moon. This does mean that it will be shimmering' with the first moonlight this coming night. Shimmering means the people will begin to add new light to their hope.

Tons of cries, screams of hope, and prayer