"Do I? Do I give you anything." Everly laughed pitifully at herself. "Look at you, you're Valerio, a man who lacks nothing. Everyone knows you. Even now, look around, all eyes are on you. And me? I'm nothing, so there is really nothing I can give you. Some of them are probably wondering who the hell I am."
"What?" The man was extremely confused now. "W-what are you talking about? What makes you think this way? Tell me, princess." He cupped her cheek with both hands.
"You really don't notice it?" Everly sniffled and proceeded to wipe off her tears, despite still crying. "Every time we go somewhere together, that is all I can hear. They look at me like I'm not worthy to be with you, and I'm not saying they are lying, because I really am not and-"