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
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