Chapter 22
Glynda Goodwitch was always a stern and serious woman, but when she met you, she found a kindred spirit. You shared a passion for knowledge and a drive to succeed that made you both formidable forces to be reckoned with.
But as time passed, you began to notice a change in Glynda. She grew distant, lost in thought more often than not. You tried to talk to her, to get her to open up, but she always brushed you off, insisting that everything was fine.
It wasn't until one night, when you stumbled upon Glynda's office, that you finally understood the source of her anguish. She was poring over a stack of papers, her eyes red and puffy from crying.
When she saw you, she quickly wiped away her tears, but you could see the pain etched on her face. It was then that she finally confided in you, telling you that her sister had been killed in a Grimm attack.
You held her as she wept, feeling helpless in the face of her grief. But as the days went by, you tried your best to support her, to be there for her whenever she needed you.
It was a slow process, but eventually, Glynda began to open up to you again. You could see the light returning to her eyes, and you knew that you had helped her through the worst of it.
But even as you comforted Glynda, you couldn't help but feel your own heart breaking. You loved her deeply, but you knew that she would never return those feelings. She was still mourning her sister, and you couldn't bring yourself to burden her with your own pain.
And so you suffered in silence, watching as Glynda slowly began to move on from her grief. You knew that she would never be yours, but you couldn't help but wish for something more.
In the end, you decided that it was time to move on. You left Beacon Academy, your heart heavy with the weight of your unrequited love. Glynda never knew how you felt, but you knew that you would always carry a piece of her with you, wherever you went.