--This chapter is written using Mia's POV--
I was feeling lonely that day.
You were busy, so I did as usual and trained until I couldn't anymore.
But for some reason, I couldn't distract myself.
There was this emptiness in me, and I didn't understand why.
When you finally came back, the words that left my mouth...
Mia: "...What was he like?"
My memories of him had started to fade.
I couldn't remember his voice or his face well.
And that scared me a little.
Melissa: "...Your father? Well..."
The expression you wore that day...
It was filled with a melancholy I will never forget.
I know you didn't want to show it to me.
That you didn't want me to worry.
But even though I was young, I wasn't naive enough to not understand...
I had hurt you, right?
For the first time ever, I had hurt the person I loved the most.
I couldn't forgive myself.
After all you had done for me...
I didn't want to hurt you.
Anna: "Mia!"
A loud shout invaded my ears.
