"Why beg for pity if you could set yourself free?"

　　Kendra's POV

　　"Take it back, Kendra! Take it back now!"

　　Despite her fragile look, I came to know Sandra's strength when she grabbed my arm while we were talking in the restroom.

　　"Let go of me, you are hurting m–" I remained calm as I could. After all, I felt a little lighter now that I already vomited, my ill feeling.

　　On the contrary, she was steaming in anger. I could say ...