Chapter 55

It made my day slightly better, especially when I told her of my passion.

Before I traversed my way back into my room and read about the West, I had a decent amount of time thinking about this. Thinking about my plans...and how we were going through this agonizing cycle of revenge, hatred, and lies. I thought that if I happened to act upon my emotions, and to equally level the battlefield, I thought I'd become the winner.

Turns out, there are no winners. They could succeed at hurting me, they could succeed in stealing the one thing I was proud of—this inherent ability of mine, and they could be stronger than they already were, but the loser will always want more power. The losing side will never find contentment.

And the winners could only move forward.

Though it was nice pretending for a while. Perhaps this sundown, I will finally tell Knight that I like him, and no, there will be no lies this time. It would contain my raw emotions, and I knew I was