Chapter 77

Stella McCartney's POV

People's voices could be heard laughing heavily. I wonder what they might be laughing about.

The path I am on feels so lonely, nobody to beacon or lean, I feel so lost where I am.

Looking around me, the environment is filled up with different grasses surrounding it. I am right within those grasses as the air blows it even to my side.

Even with that, I could hear those voices, and the laughter persisted. I can't just bear to stay where I am. I wanted to find out.

So, I begin to pace forward. Gently approaching the voice. The grass kept blowing against my movement, but I kept moving until I reached a point where I had to stop.

'Where is this voice leading me?' I don't seek to understand. Right before me is a very deep ocean that could sweep anyone away.

Still, I could still hear the voice from a distance. It seems it's coming from the ocean. As eager as I want to check it out, I can't go any further because of the fear t