"So, you love him?"
"I do," Sakura tugged nervously on the hem of her keppel shirt, her eyes focused everywhere except for Bulma's face. Her heart fluttered nervously in her chest; belatedly, she realised that she may have committed a serious faux pas by declining any attraction to the eldest Briefs child. "I remember the feeling of being in love with him—he was everything to me."
"Well," Bulma hummed, sitting back slightly and looking up toward the ceiling. "Maybe he's looking for you."
"I don't think so..."
Puzzled, Bulma looked at her in shock. "Why not?"
"He left me."