Chapter 115

　　CHRISTAL's POV 　　As the sun sets in front of me, i was late to realize that i have been gone for a few hours already. For i've spent hours wrapping my arms around my legs, my head resting on my knees, i felt tired. 　　The rain heavily poured. 　　My hair messy from the water, i could barely see what's ahead of me yet I raised my chin. 'how Beautiful' I thought. 　　The skies emitted a purple-ish orange color, making me smile. 　　"Just what has gotten into me to even smile at this kind of weather?" i ask myself, Then i tried to stand. 　　To my dismay, i felt all the strength lost on my knees, resulting in my fall. Laughing bitterly once again, i gripped the soil, trying to contain my emotions. 　　'Enough Christal, crying won't do anything good for you!' i thought desperately to myself. 'Just how long do you plan on being shameful?' 　　I've reached this far for him, i don't plan on going back on my word as i did before. 　　'Christal! stop pushing yourself already, you have a fever!' Gina reache