Leilah continued to hug her knees to her chest in sadness and shame. She hated who she was. And what made it even worse,w as that she never had parents to tell her to be proud of who she was. She had always had low self esteem, and never knew her self worth. Especially around a guy like Hitoshi. He wasn't her boyfriend, he wasn't really anything to her. Or at least that's what she thought. Hitoshi on the other hand, thought that Leilah was his and his only. When he found out about her escape, he was livid and did everything he could to track her down. He was an owner, a person she once thought she could trust until things got serious. She couldn't see how abusive he was until the day her nose was broken by him and his junkie henchmen.<br/><br/>Leilah thought about this as Cecil played his instrument underneath her. After a while of listening to the hauntingly beautiful music, she had decided to come down. The girl carefully climbed down from the tree, balancing as she touched her bare feet to one branch, then another. Not long after she decided to come down, she appeared in front of Cecil and avoided eye contact.. She hugged her arms close to her chest, and looked at the ground, eyes still filled with sadness and shame of what she was.<br/>"What did you want to talk about...?" She asked quietly, her eyes never leaving the spot between her feet.