Chapter 38 Someone's Trying To Betrayal

• Romeo wiped the corner of his wet eye. His hand was still holding the branch he had been holding, the branch that became a bad memory for the two of them the last time.
• His legs were wobbly, barely able to stand. If only he had a cane to support his body, he certainly wanted one. He didn't want to look weak. He didn't want to look shabby, especially in front of the warriors who respected him.
• Is this wrong? Have I been feeling bad for years?