One Year (Part VIII)

"Constance!!! I'm coming in!" I shouted at the door.

I had given Constance another week. It had been two weeks since we had seen each other directly, and I think this has gone on long enough. Without giving Constance time to prepare, I invaded her room and stared at her. Constance's problem would be a pain to deal with, but I have decided it is better to do it now.

"..." Constance had dark eyes and a lot of dried-up tears. She lacked a lot of sleep, and her body would have deteriorated without my powers. Since her mind was already in disarray, I forcefully put her to sleep.

I couldn't help but sigh at Constance's problem. She had already cried due to the fact that her friends had been killed.

Now that I would leave, it would even worsen her mental state. I needed a way to deal with it, and from what I could see, dealing with her was hard.