She sat there in the congenial and warm train seat. The atmosphere in the train was peaceful due to the fact there was nobody there. But, she wasn't peaceful.

Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she sniffled, looking depressed. Kokichi died. The very boy she loved, the boy she held closest to her. She loved him and he was gone. Gone forever. Her soft eyes brimmed with despair and loneliness. It was obvious how distraught and heartbroken she felt. It was an upsetting sight.