Memories of the City [CA Closed @ Aigis, Minato]
The air was still in Sector 6. The brunette recalled that this sector was the most peaceful of the six, and for her, she needed the tranquility to escape everything going on. She didn't want to find her apartment. She didn't want to ask questions. And in some cases, she didn't even want an answer. She just wanted to go back home...go to school, be with her friends. The archer had just had it with being in this big fat mess.
"If I cry, it'll just be a waste of time, won't it? Hah..."
The brunette had promised herself that she would not let the stresses of the city get to her. She had been here so many times, she assumed she would get used to the difficulty. However...being torn away from her friends and her home and put into a situation like this ripped her heart out, each time significantly more painful than the last. Her friends were nowhere to be found, even though Fuuka (the only one she had been able to find so far) assured here that a lot of them were present in the city. She lowered her head, staring at her brown loafers as she reclined on a hard, wooden bench. The wind was brisk and she shivered. And shuddered. Eventually, her shudders evolved into grief-stricken sobs. The weight and pressure of the stress on her shoulders had finally broke her. Yukari buried her burning face in her palms, tears falling onto her skirt.
