Orze's Records #31: Lack of Understanding

It seems Syca sought out Yolu. Upon returning from Yolu's abode, his face bore the weight of Yolu's response. Anger, envy, despair... All those emotions pressed heavily upon Syca, who was on the brink of collapse. I watched Syca for a moment before speaking. "The moment the colors of the sky and sea become the same will never come, Syca." Syca looked at me, as if a large hole had opened inside and revealed a void. "Orze, how can you be so calm? Vaha... he abandoned you!" "Vaha has never left me, Syca." "What...? What do you mean...?" "I have never let go of Vaha. Vaha is still mine. Though he sought Yolu as a temporary replacement, all his yearnings lead back to me. The only one who can leave a mark on Vaha... is me." "You... You're crazy, Orze." Syca muttered coldly. I couldn't understand why he seemed to sink deeper into despair as he cursed me.