How long has it been since you haven’t cried? Two weeks? A month? Even you were unsure. All you could do was hold the chip close to year heart as every night, any time you can be alone, tears ran down your eyes to your cheeks.

“Hey...?” Himeko’s voice would call out to you as she knocked on the door.

“Are you okay there...?” Came along March’s voice afterwards as she wanted to check up on you, they were noticing how off you seemed ever since the incident with Aventurine. “You can talk to us.”