You are the statistics expert in the White Fang HQ. Cinder sent you a blueprint of a dust storage near the docks. You have been up for 3 days straight and Neo and Emerald are worried about you.
I had never needed anyone.
I didn't know what it was like to need a person until I met him.
I needed him.
He looked at me as if there was something inside me worth looking at.
I hated him for it.
Why?
Because I could see myself loving him.
If only things had happened differently.