"Are you sure you still want to go out, Coco?" Lala asked, worried beyond words could describe.
She watched as her human friend bought out the white egg from her personal inventory and placed it gently on the bed before she started caressing the shell out of nowhere.
She has not made a move ever since she bought the egg out and only focused on the egg.
Coco hummed softly under her breath and glanced at the garden fairy, her emerald irises glistening with unshed tears, but refused to fall from her eyes.
"Yeah, I still want to go out." Coco answered her question and forced a smile, "I have no choice, but to go out. If I don't, I'll only feel even worse than I am feeling right now and will think about them nonstop."
Lala frowned upon hearing Coco's answer and wondered out loud, "Them?"
