Staring at myself in a mirror, I was looking at a completely different person. It's like I couldn't even recognize myself anymore. The more I looked at myself, the more I got frustrated with myself and my actions. I can't even undo what I have done. If Jackson ever knew the reason why I spoke to Athena that way, I'm sure he wouldn't be too happy with me or find out the girl I love is an enemy, that would be two strikes. I'm such a weakling, I can't even confess to the girl I like, instead, I resort to annoying her every time she comes here because I'm afraid...