Book3:WereMyDreamIs
ticupheavals.Iamsurehewillcertainlynotbmeyou…” “YhtCharina’repliedDimitri.“Lookhowhugethebodyofthegiantis.It’smadeupofhugerodheavysoil.Ifevensuchabodycouldnotstandtheerosionoftime,howcouldthefleshbodyofushumansdomore?Afterafewshortdecadesourstrengthandspiritswouldbedrainedandwewouldfacedestruah.” DimitrifollowedCharinatothespotbehindthewall.Shetookouttheboxofmatchesshehadfoundamidstthedustanddebrisoftheruinsandhopeditwouldstillwork.Luckilyitsprangtolifeatthefirststrikeandighedrywoodandtwigsintofmeswhichgraduallybecamearfire.Thetigerstiolosanddrywoodtofeedthefire.DimitriandCharinalookedateachotherandsmiled.Dimitri’seyesseemedtosay,“Yourluckissogood.”Charinasmiledbataderstanding.Dimi