3: Trust
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She cried herself to sleep that night. She held a letter in her hand from the Headmaster Cid. She didn't even know what it said. She was waiting for Seifer. She hated feeling weak. Anybody and anything could come up to her and kill her. She sighed as she felt a hand hit her shoulder.
She turned around, realizing it was the most useless thing in the world.
"Quisits?" Seifer asked.
She handed the letter to Seifer who snatched it out her hand. Seifer tsked, and handed the letter back to her. She waited until he said something.
"It said you will be discharged from the Garden if you cannot prove that you're good enough." Seifer whispered as she sighed.
She cried, letting her tears roll down her face.
Short chapter I know… sorry… but I've been busy.
