C128 Leaving the Great Tomb.

When I was five and he was six, a group of kids bullied me. He stepped in and chased them off, and that's how we met.

He was adorable back then.

Eventually, we discovered our families were old friends, and we became inseparable playmates.

We were childhood sweethearts.

But our happiness was short-lived. His family fell victim to a vendetta; seventeen lives were lost