Phoenix Maplewood every tree a memory

He flinched back at Aditya's words, they struck him hard and he swallowed back his hurt before it could turn into something else. He stared at the man as he continued to tell him things that Sunny did not agree with at all. Before when the pain was fresh and his anger boiled hot revenge made sense but not now, not when so much time has passed. Revenge would be useless and it would only make him feel worse. Sunny's gaze hardened a bit as Aditya brushed past him and he turned but said nothing, a somber but firm look on his face. If it was hatred and anger and revenge that Aditya sought out he wouldn't find it from Sunny, the young man had already let go of Aditya's wrongdoings and for his own sake had forgiven the man for his madness. After he was alone he swept his gaze around the woods once more and then with a sigh he turned and went back home.