It's been weeks and Dazaree still hasn't mastered her ability. The others have so much improvement except for her and she's losing hope. She feels like she won't be able to do it and it is giving her a mental breakdown. So the next day, she decided not to join the others and stay inside their room.
She sighed as she stared at the ceiling. She's trying her best not to cry and build up confidence in herself but she just can't. It makes her feel like she's the stupidest in the group.
Because of that she also keeps worrying if she'll be able to face the enemy. "I'll just be a nuisance when the time comes," she mumbled to herself and then covered her face with a pillow.
The moment she did that, she felt her face warm as she felt her chest aching. She knew at that moment that she's going to cry so she just let it flow.
