—Phone call—
"Emmy, that experience is traumatic for me, indeed. I have been locking myself in my room and only come out to eat with my family in silence because I don't know how to handle this."
"That feeling is eating me from the inside, and I don't know how to vent this… until you give me the idea just now."
What idea? An idea to screw it all?
I wondered by myself, but since Elise was now on my side, things should be a lot easier.
"So you're willing to help me, right? In any way possible," I asked, hoping that she'd accept it and ensure our victory.
"Yes, in any way, I will help you."
…
Wow, I had to admit that I wasn't this strong. When I was in her position, all I could do was cry and lament my fate because that was the only thing I could do back then.
If only I had her courage and bravery, maybe stuff would be slightly different in my last life.