Weak

Description: This next POV is told from Dingodile.

I am officially alone now in the world. It's like I can't turn back. No matter. The past weakens me anyway. But that's not the only thing weakening me. My heartache over the death of my love has started making me less mobile. Now, I sit in my room, writing poems or crying. Right now, I feel a tear roll down my cheek like a small waterfall. But, how would Coco feel if I was like this?

She'd hate me, obviously! She maybe dead, but still! I cannot, no, I will not, let this depression control me. It's time I move on, get my revenge on Cortex. And if I die in the attempt, may my courage impact the townspeople forever.

But no! I can't go fight Cortex now! It's too soon! Besides, all his minions are still at hand and will get suspicious if I head there now! They might think I'm surrendering and might go back to help them destroy Crash! I cannot, and I will not, let myself be treated like an inferior there! It's not the real me! That is, I'm not supposed to lie to myself like that! All the same, I vow to get my vengeance on Cortex someday. And when I do, he will deserve it!