I watch hunter enter his room. I feel sorry for myself but I can't cry anymore. I realized that my crying would not benefit me. I need to fight like a warrior for the love of the man I love.

My tears can't help. I'm already begging for love, and nothing happens.

I also went to my room and thought there. I looked at the ceiling as I thought of Kyla.

'I can be better than you Ky. After all, I can get you out of our way. Even in this World. But not now, I can still fight fairly.'

I didn't realize that I fell asleep thinking about how...