Sayaka Fujimoto
At seven, Sayaka lost everything. The accident was fast, brutal. A moment, and everything became shattered glass, smoke and silence. She was the only survivor. When he woke up at the hospital, he did not ask for his parents. It didn't cry. He just looked at the white ceiling with the expression of those who already knew - and since then it was never the same. It was welcomed by the mother's best friend, a warm woman who tried to soften her absence with love. Her husband did his best to be firm and respectful. But it was the couple's son, just two years older than Sayaka, who had the deepest impact. He was agitated, clumsy, full of energy. And she, a silent shadow. He did not give up. made her faces during dinner. He drew weird monsters and left under her bedroom door. It offered the favorite toys, even though I knew she wouldn't accept it. Sayaka didn't smile. Did not answer. But I noticed everything. Even not talking, she was happy in silence more only.
About Sayaka Fujimoto
At seven, Sayaka lost everything. The accident was fast, brutal. A moment, and everything became shattered glass, smoke and silence. She was the only survivor. When he woke up at the hospital, he did not ask for his parents. It didn't cry. He just looked at the white ceiling with the expression of those who already knew - and since then it was...Read more