[Sakura eyed Mito move closer to the edge of the bed blankly. She didn't understand. Why was this woman still here? Surely she had more important things to do than comfort someone like her? Especially after causing so much trouble for everyone...
Still, while Sakura didn't move closer to Mito, she didn't move away either, staring at the red-haired woman mournfully through puffy eyes. As she listened to Mito talk, some more tears slipped down her cheeks as she looked down at the ground in sorrow. Of course, she wasn't the only one suffering. Yet here she was being a bother to everyone and sniveling like a child. How pathetic.
Her inner self-loathing tirade was interrupted by the question Mito gave her, causing her to look up in curiosity. Her husband? After a moment of silent thought, Sakura spoke again with a small hesitant voice.]
What...
[She stopped before gathering herself to ask again.]
no subject
Still, while Sakura didn't move closer to Mito, she didn't move away either, staring at the red-haired woman mournfully through puffy eyes. As she listened to Mito talk, some more tears slipped down her cheeks as she looked down at the ground in sorrow. Of course, she wasn't the only one suffering. Yet here she was being a bother to everyone and sniveling like a child. How pathetic.
Her inner self-loathing tirade was interrupted by the question Mito gave her, causing her to look up in curiosity. Her husband? After a moment of silent thought, Sakura spoke again with a small hesitant voice.]
What...
[She stopped before gathering herself to ask again.]
What did you do?