In all of our training sessions, it has never left my keen observation that Alexander Crimson, the very guy who is so heartless to reject my confession for him the other day, had not spared with a single look for a tiny, ever-so-brief moment these past few weeks ever since that unfateful incident.
The rejection that I received was far more bearable than him not speaking to me (or even looking in my direction) at all. He set the mood and did all those sorts of indecent actions towards me the other night, yes.
But why is it that I shall be the only one to suffer the consequences?
Is this really the normal case for a mere commoner such as myself? At first, I deemed him to be heartless. But I didn't have any single idea that was indeed his true nature. And I was an idiot to fall for a guy like him.
"Again!"
