December 12th Tokyo 2019
Sadness, nostalgia, and grief.
The surrounding people's voices around her always lacked something. Like something was missing. No matter how happy human beings are in the end, we all have our loneliness, and after figuring that out. Setsura had found that the people around her seemed to have increased in contrast to before. How ironic, huh?
"Thank you for earlier. You really helped me out there," Setsura thanked him.
Some people almost recognized her, but Chauncey helped her out.
She turned towards him and saw something different. Chauncey had a relieved smile. If he could make a smile like that, she is sure there were other faces she had yet to see. As she thought that, words that didn't need to be said flew out.