[She peeks through her hands, still hesitant, not wanting to see the figure, but Sakura does then reach for his offered hand, noting the way the fog seems to be dispersing now. Because the figure was dealt with?]
....I know she died. I just...part of me hoped...
[That it was real, somehow. That they could be a family again, with at least one of their parents. Unfortunately, this too was some trick.]
[What had she hoped for? A hug? The chance to tell her mother she loved her and actually remember it? Sakura isn't sure exactly. But either way, it's not going to happen and never was going to. And she isn't sure how to feel about that. She'd been secure in accepting that for years already, but this....this didn't help.]
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....I know she died. I just...part of me hoped...
[That it was real, somehow. That they could be a family again, with at least one of their parents. Unfortunately, this too was some trick.]
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[ that shouldn’t be a reason to stop hoping for anything, but. there are times and places for it. there are situations for it. ]
You just need to know what you’re hoping for.
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[What had she hoped for? A hug? The chance to tell her mother she loved her and actually remember it? Sakura isn't sure exactly. But either way, it's not going to happen and never was going to. And she isn't sure how to feel about that. She'd been secure in accepting that for years already, but this....this didn't help.]