Dygo had not been the same since Vy left. After Malimus invited him for a drink, he pretty much spent his entire time there, trying to drink his days away. Only when the alcohol clouded his mind, that he no longer thought about Vy.
But even the people around him could not take it anymore. Feeling like he was responsible for his sorry state, Malimus tried to get him to do something else instead.
"What else should I do? She wants a break, that's code for we're never getting back together if I don't know well enough," he sighed.
Malimus slapped him on the back of the head, hoping he would come to his senses.
"Are you not going to fight for the both of you?"
Dygo gritted his teeth as he muttered to himself, "I cannot be so selfish."
