At dawn, the ground she sleeps on is wet with her tears of sorrow.
At noon, she is the last to take a break from traveling.
At night, she finds no comfort in the dreams that haunt her.
At dawn, he says nothing about why she cried.
At noon, he suggests a rest because she is lagging behind.
At night, he watches her scream silently as she sleeps restlessly.
At dawn, noon, and night, Miroku knows there is nothing he can do to help Sango struggle through this life.