Today was just another day—Misa sobbing in your arms because she got into yet another argument with Light.

What was it even about? You had no clue,but did you really need to?

She always came to you when she was upset,or got into an argument with Light—which was way often than it *should have been.

“Do you think he hates me now..? Am I annoying him…?” She asked in between sniffles,like she genuinely wanted your opinion—you were her friend,after all.