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I know it's really short, but I don't want to make this one really long. Next one will be long, I promise. :)

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Chap. 9 (thanks for sticking with my story!)

A dark morning rose on the city, the skies were dark and rain poured down onto the streets. People ran to catch their train or bus, trying to get out of the dreadful rain. Misaki stared out the window, depression hanging over her like those dark clouds. She laid in her bed, thinking about her mother and whether or not she would live. It was horrible thinking about this…it was too soon to be thinking like that.

Everything seemed to be moving slower that day, making everything even more painful. She couldn't bear the thought of losing her mother, so Misaki decided to get out of her house. It didn't matter that it was raining, maybe the rain will lift her spirits. She always liked the rain anyway.

Misaki found her way to a small park and sat on a bench that, surprisingly, wasn't soaking wet. She sat on the bench, staring out at the people rushing by. Even though she was wearing her coat, and had an umbrella. She felt cold and lifeless. The rain wasn't changing her mood, nor was it worsening it. It made her realize how things can change so quickly. Yesterday it was bright and sunny, now the rain is pouring without any sign of stopping. Her life was being shook up, her mother was dying and Usui was suddenly back in her life. Why did these things happen to her? What had she done to deserve this? Small, hot tears stung her eyes. Threatening to spill over, she didn't want to cry. She wasn't sure of what to do right there and then. Seeing her mother in such a fragile state would worsen her mood and avoiding the hospital would make her feel regret.

Feeling conflicted, she stood from the cold bench and walked to the hospital. Prepared for the worst, she tried to convince herself that it would be best to see her mother and stay by her side until the end.

At the hospital Misaki sat at her mother's bedside, trying hard not to cry. For all she knows her mother would live and she could go on with her life. Or maybe she'd be wrong and her mother would die...leaving her alone. Misaki didn't want to lose another parent. Pulling her phone out of her bag, she dialed her sister's number and waited.

It rang and rang, but she didn't pick up. "She must be busy with school..." Misaki mumbled to herself. It went to voicemail. "Hey, it's me Misaki. Listen, mom's cancer got worse," She cleared her throat, trying to stop the tears, "I'm not sure if she's going to make it. If you can, come by to see her. Bye."

Once she hung up the phone, she put her hands over her face and cried. Letting out all her sadness, how could this happen to her mother?

Again, sorry it's REALLY short, I'm depriving you all. :( Sorry, but ever since a review I got from ch. 4, I really don't feel like writing this story. I'm kind of forcing myself to keep writing and updating for you readers. I'm not too sure about it anymore... Sorry.

I just don't have as much of a drive to write the story since Ch. 4 came out...not even reading old/new reviews will help.

For you guys I will do my best! I promise you I will try to keep this story going! If I can't...then I'm a failure...that's not new...

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