Chapter 67. I Lost Everything

• Christian Goldman
• Ever since I left the beach, I couldn't help but feel this sense of abandonment inside me, as if with every step I took I was leaving something behind; the night breeze was strong and made the cold creep deep inside me, I felt it in my bones, I looked up at the sky and the moon, which had been covered until a few moments ago, shone in all its splendor, I watched the stars, I saw a fleeting one and made a wish.
• "To be happy with Lynda," I said aloud.