'I'm sorry…'
With hunched shoulders, he watched as Esme's body lay on the bed he placed her in. Her delicate body displayed a kind of fragileness that nearly made him pity her.
Despite his own unfortunate circumstances, he couldn't help feeling even worse for Esme.
'No… do I really feel bad for her, or myself?'
At this point, Rey could feel the emotions within him rise up at a terrible pace. He had suppressed them for so long that their compounded effects were beginning to disturb his mind.
Unable to resist any longer, he fell to his knees and released everything at once.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" Screaming at the top of his lungs, he had tears descending down his eyes as his whole body trembled.
He felt bad—very bad.
