It was a simple rivalry. But why did I care how she felt at some point?.. Why do I want to listen to her silly stories for hours instead of training in silence? Why do I want to take care of her?.. The training started as usual, boring. But She was the only one who brightened up this boredom. I saw her in the doorway while I was getting ready for training. For some reason, her appearance made my heart feel better.. It was as if she had taken away all my worries. "You've never been late for as long as I can remember. Something happened?" Yes, maybe there wasn't a drop of interest or concern in my voice, but somewhere deep down it was the opposite.