(From Blue's Perspective)
If I told him to hurt them, he would do that, I knew he would not bother thinking about it again. Perhaps I should have told him that. But for some reason, I did not want to do that. All I wanted was to let them see and suffer from within.ย
"Don't you come here?" I asked.
"No. It has been a long time since I've come here last."
"When did you come here last?"
"Probably eleven or twelve years ago," he replied normally.
"..."
"๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐จ๐ฐ? ๐๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ. ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐บ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด?"
"Perhaps because the person is me."
