Koa Jackson looked at him, not speaking.
Mia Ginger took a deep breath and simply continued, "I've always felt quite inferior in front of you. You're excellent in every way, and I'm far inferior to you. When I first arrived at the Ginger Family and knew about the engagement, Dad said you were a postdoctoral fellow, very, very outstanding. Mom said I wasn't good enough for you, and Zuri Ginger and Bob Ginger also said I wasn't good enough for you."
"Actually," tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, "I really am not good enough for you."
Even though I've tried hard to become better.
But it really is exhausting.
Too tiring, and then you feel that maybe giving up isn't necessarily a failure.
"You always thought like that?" Koa Jackson suddenly asked, looking at her soft hair.