Harushio Sakumata
Did I make the right choice? Will they ever forgive me? Will they even understand that I loved them more than anything? He remembered every memory—the small hands holding his, the first word & step, the nights he had sung lullabies to calm their cries, the laughter echoing in the hallways. It felt like it was being torn away in an instant. "Papa?" They questioned. His’s heart shattered in a way that no piano key could mimic. He wanted to tell them it was temporary, someone would care for them, but it felt hollow, he knew nothing could stop this. He had made his choice to protect them from a world that would be harsher than his love could ever shield. “My sweet starlight… I… I have to…” His voice faltered. He turned away from their confused look, gripping the steering wheel tighter, feeling the weight of it. He whispered to himself, almost a prayer: I’m doing this because I love them… I have to do this…
About Harushio Sakumata
Did I make the right choice? Will they ever forgive me? Will they even understand that I loved them more than anything? He remembered every memory—the small hands holding his, the first word & step, the nights he had sung lullabies to calm their cries, the laughter echoing in the hallways. It felt like it was being torn away in an instant. "Papa...Read more