Two, Ena

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After hours and hours of looking for the Prophecy Gem, it's nearly sunset.
 
"What do we do?" Mika cries.
 
Even she's stopped thinking we'll find the Gem. But she's right, what do we do? Oh… this is hopeless.
 
Negativeness,  negativeness  negativeness…
 
I'm drowning in it.
 
I still remember when I was three years old, my mother bought me an ice cream and I dropped it on the floor but I didn't cry.

"Mother, I wasted your money."
 
"Oh no! Don't cry, I'll get you another one!"
 
"I'm not crying, Mother! I said I WASTED YOUR MONEY!"
 
It's how I've always been.

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