"Even if she was an evil woman… Even if he was incompetent… To me, my mother and father were everything. Whenever I was upset, they were the only ones who would tell me that I did nothing wrong."
Scarr's voice, which had always been present when she visited this residence, could no longer be heard.
As if he were trying to make her wake up, even though she didn't want to… The moment she grasped the final shred of reason left in her head and opened her eyes, Scarr's voice disappeared like the wind.
She didn't want to have any more dreams. She was too afraid to take a step forward.
"Now what should I do?"
Although her chest felt so hot that it felt like it was going to burst, nothing came out.
The tears that came out as she endured the pain had dried up.
Did that mean she didn't have the right to cry?
"Let's go back."
