She wonders what it would be like to have a human holding the spirit of Ranamon in their group. It would've been nice to have another girl to talk to. Or at least she thinks.
The girl holding Ranamon could have been at odds with her the entire time.
She would've been devastatingly popular, pampered, beautiful, everything.
Zoe's not sure she could've competed. Her looks were plain, at most, and she could hardly brag about her family's wealth. But most of all, Zoe would've been closed and angry and shy, where Ranamon would've been open and sweet and…and… ugh!
But, there was no human Ranamon, so nobody would ever know. And the boys were her family, still, and not some stupid ball of hormones with drool constantly coming out of their mouth for another girl. Life was good this way.
To tell you the truth, I'm not so fond of this one… I could've done so much better. Oh well, I'll probably retry and post it over this one.
