I ultimately chose not to attend the same university as her.

I’m not even sure what I was trying to escape.

Instead, I opted for the university next door.

I watched as she gradually adapted to life, regaining her vitality. I saw her take on part-time jobs during her free time, improving her life steadily. I saw her travel to various places, living like a free-spirited rose.

Yet, it seemed I had even less reason to approach her now.

By chance, I met her sister, Lydia. I thought, since I had no reason to be close to Alison, perhaps a different approach would work.

Through Lydia, I kept track of...