normal point of view
sadness overtook the young girl. she sat in silent. praying, praying it was just a dream. it can't be real, it just can't be. tears rolled down her face. why, why did this have to happen!? she buried her face in her hand morning his death. the death of the man she loved most in the world.
a gentle hand rested on her shoulder. "hey, don't cry it will get better, I promise." she looked up to see who was talking to her. harada-san... more tears rolled down her face "no, no it wont..."
suddenly he wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace. "yes it will" he released her and looked her straight in her eyes. "I..." he looked around in a panic to make sure no one was around. when he saw no one he looked back at her, and took a deep breath. "I love you, chizuru."