The funeral was held shortly after her brother’s funeral. It was a sad time in her life, one that was so mired in tragedy, so mired in loss that it corrupted everything that she thought. Yet, her outlook was positive, sadness would not overtake her. Sadness was simply a result of chemical imbalances in her brain, they could be ignored or suppressed.
It was somewhat of a miracle, that someone had survived what had happened, even though she just barely made it through.
“You look well” she spoke to her friend. Pale, thin, and locked in a wheelchair, Sabitsuki didn’t look ‘well’, the disease had taken a hefty toll on her, but she was alive.
“As do you” Sabitsuki awkwardly spoke.
It was an awkward moment, the girl that Sabitsuki was speaking to was Urotsuki, the little sister of Satoshi, Madotsuki’s former boyfriend, Sabitsuki’s former crush, and a monster that she had faced in her dream world. Sabitsuki had remained silent on what