Fay's confessions

An unexplainable feeling spread out like a wave through my body, mind, and soul alike. 

Holding Fay's trembling figure in my hands, how I was to respond to her brutal words? What should I say to make her feel calmer, make her feel better?

Should I just cheer her on? Or maybe I should dig deeper, to understand the core of the issue and then help her work it through?

And why did she call herself all those unpleasant words? Why was she suddenly bringing up that conflict between celestials and divines? 

"Fay…" I whispered… Only to shut my damn mouth and wrap my arms around Fay's back a little bit tighter. 

For now, there was no need for words. And so, I allowed the girl to collapse in my embrace as a sob, and then another, shook her chest. 

'What should I do?'

This question ran in my head, seemingly another one I would never find the right answer to. But an answer I had to give.