I’ll never be her. It hurts.

You keep denying your jealousy to yourself, but hearing his constant talk about this woman drives you crazy.

Currently, in the hallway, you find yourself engaged in a casual conversation with Kuzan.

Unexpectedly, the woman he mentioned suddenly appears, and now they're talking, with you walking behind them.

Kuzan: “What’s a fine lady like you doing here?” He’s talking to her in a calm manner. His demeanor is indifferent and nonchalant.

You watch as the woman smiles lovingly and grabs his hand. She finally waves goodbye and leaves. Kuzan nods; his attention’s entirely focused on her.

Now, you are back beside him, walking in silence, not even listening to his words. Finally, tears start to flow from your eyes.

Kuzan gazes at you with confusion when he sees your tears, not understanding why you're feeling this way.

Kuzan: “What’s wrong?”