Yelina's Point of View
I feel like almost giving up. The day is almost over and I haven't had any noticeable progress yet. I was only able to locate the source of energy. I have been stuck on the process of channeling it outwards. I always fail whenever I try to do it, like something stops me from successfully channeling the energy out to my hands.
"I give up..." I mumbled as I let myself fall on the snowy ground. I took a deep breath before closing my eyes. "I don't think I can do it, Zachary," I added, looking at his direction. I saw him looking at me with creased forehead.
He took a few steps closer to me before he bent his knees to somehow close our gap. He looked at me with his wondering, silvery orbs. "You're giving up already? You're almost there to tell you honestly," he said
