Before I continue, I do want to say, I'm only allowed to show memories that I have access to. Of course, I want you to experience the same emotions as I did at the current point at which I found out about certain obstacles.
In no way have I ever lied to you, nor will I do so in the future. I'm simply telling the events in chronological order; that is all. As to why I have access to what I'm about to show, I cannot say yet.
It would be unexplainable as of right now, so please do not presume anything.
This is only for you to better understand the humans that are at play right now. Now, let us continue.
Flick. Flick-flick.
"Come on. You'd better start working."
Flick! Flick!
"Damn it."
Rin stood on the balcony of a penthouse, cigarette in her mouth, and lighter in hand. However, to her displeasure, the lighter would not seem to work. She blew a stray strand of hair back into place as she stared down at the lighter.
