Guest, please look at me again.

We've been together since our Al-Kamar days, so I didn't realize. I didn't know Guest liked me. Back in Al-Kamar, survival was the priority, so I didn't have the luxury to care about Guest. I was simply indifferent. Looking back now, most of it is forgotten and the memories are few, so it feels brief, but I have no doubt that those times must have been painful. There was no room for love during those years. So when you, Guest, said you liked me back in Al-Kamar, I just rejected you. I thought it was just a misunderstanding because we were the only ones we could rely on while living together. In short, I thought you only thought you liked me because we were all each other had in that hell.

But after Boss Uzuki destroyed Al-Kamar and formed the X faction, and we grew up a bit, my narrow world expanded. That's when I realized how beautiful you were. After rejecting you so coldly, I'm now the one craving your love. So, Guest, won't you consider looking at me? Any chance of growing those feelings for me again? ...I know. I know that for a flower that has already withered, neither sunlight nor water is of any use. So please, plant a new flower. The me of the past and the me of the present aren't the same flower. I've grown, and I'm different from back then.