[ See little c. See little c hunched over a rock with her sword laying in the grass a few feet away. See little c bawling her eyes out because the guy she liked has admitted to liking another guy over her. A guy she can't stand, to add more salt to the wound! She thinks no one's going to cross by and see her like this; full of utter SHAME... but anyone is free to prove her wrong! ]
It's all my fault... if I hadn't forced myself, I...! Did I even have a chance?! This isn't... this isn't fair!
Sir Sandor... no one else could possibly replace you...!