Whitefish River Ask Me Why

10/10 for that response

One would think Vespera's senses would go haywire if a stranger approached her, but at this point in her life, she didn't care who came at her, even if it was a threat. The girl's ears swiveled towards the sound of a familiar voice, the voice was cold but with no ill intent, the exile soon realized she was crying in front of a stranger. Vespera tried to blink away all of her tears but she could still feel them coming, she couldn't stop, but she so badly wanted to stop.

Vespera's breath was shaky as she sighed.

"Tell me about it..." Her voice was completely rid of any emotion, her response to the man was monotone, but she didn't sniffle. Vespera's tears did slow but they still stained her matted face, her orbs tilted up slightly forward but she still didn't look at him, not out of hate or embarrassment, she just was too depressed to look at anyone.

The young girl so badly wanted to scream about her problems, but she figured it would fall on deaf ears. Who would listen? Who would care? Who would remember the crimes that were committed against her?

No one, no one would remember the injustices Greyback inflicted upon her.

No one would even try to rebel in her name and honor.