Indeed, my instructor and I have already been through a lot of things - may it be holding our grounds against his dismissive father who keeps pouring scorn on our state-of-the-art perceptions or facing against a prejudiced crowd that always tries to ruffle our feathers.
Alexander is more likely occupying a huge part in my daily life now. He's usually the first person to greet me in the morning and the one I'll part ways with whenever night time falls.
Just as he told me before, I'm starting to open up to him when it comes to my personal troubles. He never fails to be there to assist or give advice, a sentiment that I hope I can return one of these days.
Even then, though, there's still a number of things that I'm keeping hidden from him. Aside from living a first life as well as the ancient story of my reincarnation, I'm also hiding the fact that there's a certain place in downtown that I never want to step a foot in again.
