>>9733154Violet faces the window.
>When did I give up on you? Clearly you read that letter. I said I would keep cheering you.>Yes, Nika... The hotshot in school, the leader of the track and field team, reduced to playing baseball in a dungeon.>Reduced to being the lackey, clearly in love with using her breasts to scrub the floors while even the servant staff looks on with pity.... Violet pauses for a moment thinking that her letter was stupid.
>So you did train, and you did well...>Like I said, you have potential with the talents you have.>But being a member of that group isn't you, no one is convinced, not me... not the locker room, not the girls in your group.>And I bet most of all, not you.Violet stops again... stupid letter...
>So you blame me for being in that hospital bed...