Clay glanced over his shoulder just to see that Susan was staring at him with a pained expression. Seeing her with such a face made him get very hurt as well, the wounds on his body seemed little compared to what he felt when looking at her sad eyes.
"Please, Clay... I can't take it anymore... I can't take seeing you struggling so much when I don't even understand anything that is happening. Why are you pushing yourself so hard when there is nothing between us anymore? We don't even talk with each other this much, I treat you so badly, I am selfish and irresponsible, and always give you a lot of trouble."
"Selfish, huh?" Clay muttered, looking over at the army of ambassadors in front of him.
