Aiden sat alone in his seat, draining the tea from his cup in one gulp.
There was still half an hour left until the end of the lunch break, and he had a little time to think quietly by himself.
Sitting across from the current Deborah, there was a sense of distance. It seemed that "Deborah" herself could feel it, too; she was different from the past Deborah who naively pursued pure justice.
Deborah's story had ended with the conclusion he wrote—objectively speaking, a somewhat regrettable ending.
"This was also her own choice, you've done your best to offer her better options."
He tried to console himself in his mind, but it was useless.
He was a very practical person who found it difficult to deceive himself.
In the end, the tragic setting specifically bestowed upon Deborah by the "existence" ruler was still an unsolvable problem for mortals. He tried hard to rewrite it, but the ending was still not completely satisfactory.
