Sep 4, 2014
First Chizuru and now Azusa had stopped coming in. Sitting on a single stool, picking through the fully grown herbs flourishing at the windowsills of the nursery, Jude couldn't help but feel a little disconsolate. Especially over the loss of one of his best and first nurses. She had taught him so much and yet, there hadn't been the opportunity to return the favor at all.
"Hm..." But so was life and people came and gone just like the days passing them by; it would have done his conscious some good, however, if they had at least given their proper farewells. In this sort of light, Jude just didn't have the heart to cross off their names from the registry, idly poking at a basil sapling sullenly. I at least hope they're well..