Does anyone else feel betrayed when a wrestler joins WWE?

Kairi Hojo was the torch that lit the fuse of Stardom. She was the arrow that pierced through the darkness of this world, and now she has left for the enemy who seeks to destroy joshi puroresu. With each passing day, my spirit melts; it is a feeling like drowning, and whenever I see her face, a sense of loss washes over me. Did I always feel this way? I wonder to myself if I will ever feel normal again. Hojo was joy. She was the source of our strength; the springboard of our very existence. Without Hojo, we cannot feel true happiness.