As Sakura watched her beloved senior leaving the house without even glancing back at her, she noticed how his broad shoulders, which once carried confidence, were now slumped down as if an invisible weight pressed upon them.
His head hung low, and his face… oh god, she didn't even want to see it now.
Sakura felt like something inside her had shattered into pieces. She had never seen her senior like this. He had always been such a cheerful person, no matter what was thrown his way. No matter the problem, he would just smile and stand tall with pride, like nothing could shake him.
And yet… this was her first time witnessing him broken. Broken not because of life, not because of fate, but because of her own parents.
She turned, glaring at her parents with eyes that trembled with both rage and sorrow.
"Do you have any idea of what you have done?"
