To say Tsuruko never went out of her house was an understatement.
She went out, just not every day to hang out with friends. She preferred to stay home because it was a lot easier.
When she was home though she spent most of her time in her room. Whether it was drawing, studying, doing homework, or just talking on the phone she spent most of her time in her chair.
It was a simple chair. Kind of like one found at a library.
She liked it, she always liked simple things, it used to belong to her second cousin before he passed away.
Although Tsuruko did many things in that chair, the thing she did the most and quite often was worry.
She worried about everything. How hard the next test might be, did she studied too much or too little, the next time her dad might try coming back home.
But the two common thoughts were, when will Yukiatsu get fully over Menma and if she would ever get a chance with Yukiatsu.
Most of her thoughts went to Yukiatsu. She was scared for him. Scared he would forever be hung up on Menma.
Sometimes, just sometimes, when her worry became too much she would somehow make her way to her bed and try to sleep it off.
She would wrap the blankets tightly around her and try to sleep, but it didn't always work.
Sometimes her chair brought too many emotions.
A/N: Yeah.. I think this one is my least favorite out of all of them.
Just in case anyone was wondering, all of the words I used for prompts were random.