Mari's POV

　　Hearing him speak, I simply lost it. This time, I wasn't drunk but I was probably feeling a little dizzy due to the medicine but I'm sure as hell I was god darn happy when I heard his voice.

　　So I lost it.?

　　I started crying and I couldn't hide that from him. I covered my face and cried.?

　　I was having a breakdown. The thoughts of losing him started filling my mind, that moment I saw him with someone else, those days I wasn't able to talk to him and hear his voice... Not being able to see him and the fact that he didn't really contact...