When I got home, Roxy had a worried expression.
Repeating again and again, she asked, [Will it be be all right? It might be impossible], with a pale face. I did not let go of her hand.
During the time when mother Zenith gave birth to me as well, I'm sure it was that kind of feeling.
During that time all I was thinking was, [Roxy really is the worrying type.]
- But, Roxy's worries ended up right on the money.