A place to cry is all I ask for

But yet, am I even sure when there's not a single memory present?

With a breath, he let go.

Whatever you do, please-please, do not open the locket it’s evil.

It seemed to take in air like a person would, a ring of raging fire surrounding it as it cowered before exploding letting out a cry filled with years of anger, bitterness and hurt upon the world as it...