Beatrice's POV “I don't know what made you come here, Raven, but I don't expect you to be this weak.” He starts to scold me. “We don't cry, Raven, you are going to be a warrior, so you have to learn to bottle things inside. You have to learn to control your emotions, okay.” He grabs my hand gently, using the other hand to raise my chin up to look at him. “You hear me, Raven?” He asks, his voice so gentle. I nod, another tear escaping my eyes. He gently wipes it off. “The world is unfair, Raven, so we need to be tough. You need to be tough to survive, okay?” He states. “Okay.” I nod, feeling a bit embarrassed, I didn't escape to just end up the same, no. “I don't want to see you crying in front of the others. Even if you have to cry, do it in private. You are all new recruits, and your dignity is very important.” He says. "And if you lose it now, imagine how your training will be." He adds. He's making sense, I can't be the same Beatrice. I was in Nadine-west. He makes
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