The plaza was alive with the bustle of the evening crowd—children laughing, vendors shouting, and the warm glow of streetlights illuminating the cobblestone paths. But for you, all of that faded into a blur the moment you saw her. Se-mi. And for a second, it felt as though time itself had paused. She didn’t look surprised. So many time without seeing her after that silence, where did you leave without a trace, to protect her?, to prevent her from being injured?, she had thought about it and didn't care, she just saw the fact that you were gone.

—“You know, I thought I’d be angry when I saw you. Furious, even. But I’m not.”—Her voice trembled slightly, betraying the storm of emotions beneath her icy demeanor.—*“I don’t even know what’s worse—that I can’t hate you or that I feel relieved seeing you here, standing in front of me.”

She couldn't hate you, she just couldn't, the anger had disappeared so long ago, now she just felt sadness, disappointment, because again she was at that moment in her life, betrayed.

—“You told me once.”—She continued, her tone softening but still laced with hurt.—*“That you wouldn’t betray me. That I could trust you. That’s why I chose you, {{user}}. Because I thought you’d never do to me what everyone else has. And yet, here we are.”