She was devastated. Destroyed. There was nothing left of her. Nothing left in her.
She was no more. The one person that she held dear the most was no more. She wept. She cried. Her eyes were burning. She had cried, and, cried, and cried. But no matter what, she won't get her back.
But more than that, it was the words that she left behind for Ito. What she had said to her in the hospital room.
Why?
Was it just her imagination?
Did it mean she had been going around it the wrong way? For the past five years. The way she had lived up until now wasn't the correct way?
Then, what of it? What should she make of her past five years of living? Was it meaningless? Did it hold no value?
Then, what about the person named Ito Yua?
The actions she undertook, the choices she made, in these five years, is what defined her today, what she is today. If those choices were wrong, if those experiences were meaningless, then did that mean h
Shizuku Aina was in her class, eating her lunch with her friends.She usually ate in the cafeteria but after a certain encounter with a certain someone, she has stopped going there. She is afraid she might run into him again. Why is she afraid? Even Aina herself doesn't know the answer to that.It had been more than a week now that she had started having lunch in the classroom. And she had to admit, it had its own perks. For example, she was able to talk freely and without restraint which she had to take into consideration while eating in the cafeteria. After all, if she were to talk loudly it might disturb the others. But she had no such worries. She felt like her food had started tasting better although it was the same.In the middle of her fun lunchtime, her phone vibrated notifying her that she had received a message. She felt a bit annoyed by whoever had sent the message and hindered her peaceful time. However, after checking who the sender was she was even
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"...Ah!" My eyes felt heavy and I was having trouble opening them. With much effort, I half-opened my eyes and saw a white ceiling. It was completely white as if I was in a hospital. I turned my head sideways and saw that there was someone. "Oh? You awake?" It was a masculine voice; one that sounded familiar. I propped myself up in the bed with my hands and looked around. It really was a hospital. A scent peculiar to hospital rooms reached my nose. I realized that I was in a hospital bed. No wonder my back hurt. But, why was I here? I pressed my hand on my head and tried to remember. "Ah, that's right. The old hag..." I was in her office. I remember yelling something at her, her smiling face, and the moment I passed out. "The Director said you fainted because of high blood pressure and brought you here." I looked at Yamamoto. "Why are you here?" "I was visiting Yua and then met the Director on the way. She told me what had happ
After two days of getting out of the hospital, I headed to the grave.There was a small stall outside the entrance where an elderly woman was selling flowers. I decided to buy some.I bought lilys and chrysanthemums in yellow and white and handed her the money."You seem fine today.""Hmm? What do you mean?" I was startled. I didn't know what she was talking about out of nowhere. Although I remember seeing her around here, this was the first time I had talked to her or greater she had talked to me."Whenever you come here you always seem like you are suffering so much and want to run away but today there is not a trace of that. So I was a bit surprised."No. It was me who was surprised. This old woman had been watching me? But I don't remember her keeping an eye on me. However, she was correct. Whenever I came here, it was so that I can escape from everything. She was completely true. But today was different."Well, today I a
ITO AKEMI (ITO YUA'S MOTHER) POV:"Yua-chan, think about it carefully, okay? And please, I beg you. Stop all this. Don't go down the same path your mother did. It is meaningless."I looked at my daughter's lovely face.She was looking as if her world had crumbled. It was definitely true as well. After all, what I said was akin to disregarding the life she had led until now.It was unbearable for me to watch that expression on my cute daughter's face.If not for that boy, I would have never known what she was up to. Haruto-kun never told me. Probably so I wouldn't worry much. He is such a nice kid.Yua-chan slowly got up. She said nothing. She silently and listlessly went out of the room. I was worried sick but I can't do anything. All I can do is wait and believe in that boy.I remember his words vividly. His every word is ringing inside my head continuously.I don't know why but the words that boy spoke carrie
The atmosphere in Kageyama's class was weird. Everyone was on edge and everyone was looking in the direction where a certain student had just entered from.Ito Yua, well aware of the gazes on her, did her best to suppress the nervousness and went to her seat. She put her bag down and to everyone's surprise slowly made her way towards the front of the classroom.On the spot where Maki - their homeroom teacher - usually stood, she turned around to face the students in the class.She clenched her fists. She took a large breath in and tried to stabilize herself. She closed her eyes. When she opened them, determination could be seen clearly.She surprised her classmates yet again when she bowed her head and said, "I am sorry."Her words echoed off the classroom walls. The class was dead silent except for the words Ito had said just now.With her head still leaning towards the floor, she continued speaking, "I know that you must all be bewildered