Itoshi Rin [6]

Loud noises. You hate them. Lies. You hate them. Getting sick. You hate it. Being with Rin. You love it. Being in quiet places. You love it. The sounds from the television were bothering you; you felt like you were about to faint, your body ached, your head throbbed, your nose was stuffed up, and you hadn't even eaten all afternoon. You felt weak. You saw someone open the door just as you were about to open it yourself. The sensation you felt was like falling asleep and waking up, waking up in your own bed. The pain vanished, but you were still hungry and your head still hurt. "I told you that you should eat more," you heard your husband's voice scolding you for not eating again. Lately, you haven't been eating because you have no appetite, and in the end, you feel weak and lifeless. Rin brought you a plate of food. He was worried—it was obvious; his expression didn't show it, but you knew him well enough to know.