Northstar Vale Conversations With Dead People

Focussing on the distance, pondering over her decision, it was beyond stupid. A death sentence, but it consumed her. Collision spoke again and this time she turned to look at him, her neck sore and muscles twitched uncomfortably to try and ease the pain that seared through her. Tell you what? She beckoned, pleading with her gaze as she stared at him as if he had everything she needed. 

How I loved Yuudai and chose him first? How he galavanted off to love Hiromi too, meanwhile Takeshi took what he wanted by force? She wasn't thinking as she spoke, a look of utter confusion and disbelief in her own words as she looked down at the ground, back at him, with wide, sorrow-filled eyes. Almost pleading for him to make it all go away, for him to take back the terrible news that agonized her in a new, horrible way. Now you are telling me that all my sacrifices, what I endured for the sake of keeping him away and entertained for the sake of everyone else, for them, was for nothing? Now Yuudai is gone, Hiromi had her own pain I wasn't aware of, now what?

Even the shared information that he had something planned, the mention of Yuudai only causing another shudder to run through her as she fell silent again. A happy ending? Why was Collision being so cruel with such empty promises? Do what has to be done. Robotic, desolate, she had finally succumbed to the harsh decision and vocalized what had to be done.