Zoro
I feel a wave of sadness wash over me as I watch Crystal and Zake browsing through the books, their laughter echoing through the library. They seemed so happy together, so comfortable in each other's presence. Meanwhile, I sit here, feeling like an outsider, plagued by the knowledge that Crystal harbors hatred towards me.
Amira's words reverberate in my mind, her declaration that Crystal hates me ringing painfully in my ears. I can't help but wonder if there's any truth to her claim. Could Crystal truly despise me for my past actions? The mere thought fills me with a sense of deep regret and disappointment in myself.
As I continue to observe Crystal and Zake, a sense of resignation settles over me. It seems clear that Crystal has already made her choice, and it's not me. The realiz
