My hands trembled, and I remembered Atlas asking why I didn't understand his intentions. My emotions were a mess. If not for the people around me, I would’ve left to seek confirmation from Atlas.

If that was the case, I had misunderstood his intentions. I forcefully regained composure. After all, I still struggled to adapt to Atlas’s distant and cold attitude. I decided not to make excuses for myself and chose to let go.

No matter the circumstances, the path with him would never be easy.

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