"...If you can continue without regret, then I truly no longer wish to keep waiting like this every time."
Perhaps no one understands how despairing waiting can be—waking each day with hope, only to sleep again in disappointment, day after day, driving one insane.
She had once endured such days for eight years.
No longer does she wish to live such days.
She doesn't understand whether God is playing a trick on her, destined to face the same despair twice in her life...and this time, she was truly too tired.
If I choose to fulfill your current choice, will you hate me one day in the future?
She knew there could be no answer, yet she hoped the man in front of her would give her one, so she could...deceive herself and rest for a moment.
The man stood before her, never giving an answer.
Daisy Ging also understood that he couldn't answer her.
With some helplessness, she took a light breath, holding back the dampness in her eyes, and looked up at him.
