I’m Sorry~~cyhiraeth + mingyu
@mpxmingyu
Cyhiraeth was going on her usual after supper walk through the park; there was something about the night breeze that relaxed her in a way that most other things did not. It was hard enough living with images of death practically every time she closed her eyes, but on top of that she had found that by living at Mount Phoenix, she realized how truly lonely she was. She constantly saw other Gods and Goddesses out with their children, and it stabbed at her heart at the fact that her own children were nowhere to be found. It had only been a couple weeks since Cyhiraeth had gotten here, but she had hoped to see her children almost right away and the fact that she had it made her sad and lonely feelings bubble inside of her. Her usually confident facade was broken on nights like these, as she let the tears that she kept hidden freely flow, but only after making sure no one was around her.
After plopping herself on a bench in the middle of the park, far away from any ponds or rivers in the area to ward off any unwanted thoughts, she let the tears finally drip from her eyes. It had been so long since she had seen her children and the sheer fact that they might not even be at Mount Phoenix really hit her hard. Suddenly out of the corner of her eye, a figure standing about ten yards away caught her attention: that hair, those shoulders, that posture. It could only be one person.
“Mingyu!” His name came from her lips before she could stop herself, before she could check to see if it might be someone other than him. But at that moment Cyhiraeth didn’t care, she had gone too long without seeing him and even if there was only a 50% chance it was him, it didn’t hurt to check. Practically sprinting over to the figure, Cyhiraeth wrapped her arms around whoever it was, praying that it was her Mingyu, and that she could finally ask him all the questions she had been dying to know, finally see his face after so long.