Yeah so it's been a couple of months since that whole "touchy" moment happened and I must say, living with Miroku is awesome. And amazingly he does really love me... I feel good. Every since that whole incident with Sato and the breaking of a lot of bones, my legs have kind of healed in a way. See, I still can't really walk on my own that well but I don't really need a wheel chair anymore. Though, Miroku insists I still use one. But he helps me when my walking is really bad sometimes. You're probably wondering, "Sango, aren't you the least bit of sad that you can't really walk anymore?" Well no, no I am not. I have my life and that's something that I'm grateful to have. And then there's Miroku...My love. So, I'm great!
Living in Hiroshima, Japan with him is actually awesome! Since I am Japanese myself it's not a problem for me to live in a place that speaks nothing more than Japanese 24/7. Though, I wasn't born in Hiroshima, I was born in Okada, Japan then moved to the States. And Miroku's master is really nice. Treats me like his daughter so I feel right at home. I still miss Kristen dearly and sometimes still get depressed just thinking about her. But I'm working on it and I still visit her grave whenever I get the chance. Dr. Foster and I still stay in touch b.c even though he's back in the states and I'm here in Japan, I still thank him for not treating me like I actually was crazy. Sato on the other hand, from what Miroku and Dr. Foster has told me, she got labeled as extreme insane or whatever the highest of high level is for the crazy people and sent into a different hospital where she would be in a stray jacket. Weird but before Kristen died, she use to joke about how one day Sato would be in a stray jacket around white padded walls. Who'd to think that she was actually right! I really do miss Kris. My sister...
Miroku walks up behind me and wraps his arms around me. I feel so safe in his arms, like nothing bad can ever touch me again. He talks about one day getting married. Now I know what you're thinking, we're so young right? Well, we don't care. No time soon probably but one day in the future. I trust him which is hard for me b.c I have trust issues. I guess, title of this story can be... mental institutions love. Oh well, whatever it may be called, I am happy with Miroku and nothing's going to change that!
Sorry I took so long to finish this story! I got sidetracked but here it is! The ending! Hope you all liked it!
