Everyone was waiting for Emma's reaction with pounding chests. Rachel still kept her stern expression, Kathy tried to relax, and Poppy gave a scared expression. As for Emma, it could be seen from her face that now her feelings were mixed.
The clock ticked and the sound of the CPU roaring filled Kathy's quiet room. Until Emma took a deep breath to make her friends' hearts seem to stop beating for a split second.
"So, I've let you down, Rachel? But I've never asked to be your role model, have I?" She smiled faintly at Rachel who was looking at her with sharp eyes.
Then Emma sighed loudly, "Even so, I can't deny what you're saying. You're right. I've been fighting with my mind all this time. The courage and fear within me are like two troops at war. I'm like a rope being pulled by two contestants. Then what should I choose? Or.. what can I choose?"
"The answer is in your throat, Emma," Rachel said flatly.
