The next day, the fourth day of the G.A Games…
I felt refreshed when I woke up that morning. I cried my tears out the previous night and it was safe to say that I felt better than before. Senior Anastasia was right, it wouldn’t do any good if I stayed being sad because I got rejected. Rather than be depressed and mope about it, I should work on getting over it.
Or at least that was what she said. I think she had lots of experience in that kind of thing, although I was never sure since I never really asked. I was afraid of reminding her bitter memories or something.
Anyway, it was the fourth day and our team would be having the first match of the day.