Why doesn't anyone ever listen to what I have to say? Is my caring and suffering because of that all in vain in the end? What about me? I care, I worry about you too. Why can't anyone ever see that?! Am I...a fool? A fool for being such an insignificant being in your life who cares and loves you? You, all of you, how can you not realize that all this time I've been right there, next to you. Right here this whole time! How could you not see me? Don't I ever enter your mind? Or do you see me as a mere way of venting. Do you only consult me with my business of saving lives??? Is it even worth fighting for? Imagine, giving the gift of love only to have someone completely oblivious to it, just like how Frieya must've felt, towards Loki (from Mythical Detective Loki Ragnarok). I mean really, I know how she feels, truly I do. It is, a painful sorrow, a terrible ache to find that the one, the people who you care about don't even think you care, or fail to notice your presence, even when you've tried so hard to show it. And just like that, the pain, it turns into a combination of tears of frustration and anger. I tell them, I encourage, and I become disregarded completely. In the end, do I really come unaccounted for, despite my efforts?