Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 652

Chapter 652

Jacob understood the difficulty of the situation. After a moment’s thought, he suggested. “How about this? Il sketch a rough outline, and you can fill in the details with my descriptions.”

Kyle regarded him, and asked, “You don’t remember what she looks like, right?””

Jacob’s expression twisted with pain. “I always thought I would remember her forever, but when I try to recall her face now, all I can see are flashes of her smile and her running toward me and calling out to me. But her actual features? No matter how hard I try. I cant conjure up a clear image”

“Then you won’t be able to draw it yourself,” Kyle said as he shook his head. “Don’t beat yourself up over it. It’s been over a decade. Forgetting is quite normal, especially with painful memories. Our minds tend to protect us from hurt. Remembering her brings you pain, so you’ll slowly forget those memories.”

Kyle patted Jacob’s shoulder.

“But if she were to stand before you again, you would recognize her instantly. People grow and change. especially girls. It’s not a big deal. Just describe however much you remember. Focus on her basic shace and outline, which are the most impor Also, any distinct facial features, like whether she has moles

ticular shape. You should also tell me if she was slim or plan”

her eyebrows had

two should go out. You’re both on leave today, so

do what you

stood up, pulling her toward the door. “Lets

Peak.*

sky. “But it looks like it’s going to

the golden sun rays on Richspire Peak He had been planning this

don’t we visit Leona instead?” Carissa suggested. “Rainy days tend to be a bit dreary. We can even liven things up a bit. Let’s bring Mother

her eyes, Rafael stifled his impulse to complain about bringing Helen along Okay. As long as it makes you

on outings whenever sh had free time, but

Mindy to prepare an abundance of supplements, not caring whether Leona could

been through, it just breaks my heart. And that poor baby… With a father

as she spoke. It was a mother’s instinct to despise the cruelty of the world,

mustn’t mention such things in front of Lady Leona. We wouldn’t want to upset

a fool? Why would I kick a puppy when it’s down? What do you take me for? Do you think I don’t have a sense of

compassionate, especially towards Lady Leona. You’d never bring up such painful memories or offer shallow comfort You’d just chat about