Yorick:
it all happened quickly. Then I was standing right in front of Clementine, facing her like a culprit.
She held a knife to my throat, and I wished she would slit it, until Mariana came into view. A desire to live sparked through me.
Yet I did not beg Clementine to spare me. I wanted her to make the decision herself.
If she wanted to kill me, I would have embraced it happily because I deserved it. But Clementine lowered her hands when Mariana started to defend me.
That kind of love made me feel special. But I was already too scarred to understand anything at that moment.
After I gave my family a burial, we went to stay in the mansion, the big dark mansion that was going to be our safe place for a while. Everyone had left for their rooms except Fauna and Haiden, who were sitting on the couch with me and Mariana.
"Yorick, please don't be sad," Fauna said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
