That's...A-... Actually...Reszurre-san...After the rehabilitation session, she looked like she had something she wanted to say, so I braced myself and started talking with her. After some small talk and a short bit of silence, she apparently settled her thoughts, looked straight at me, and opened her mouth to utter her heavy words.So... um.You've been... taking care of me for so long... so, um.
I wondered if there was something else I could help with, outside of my song...
Uh....
Um... Could you... let me... work here at the workshop......!I had been treating her as a "patient" this entire time, but now that her health had improved, and her sense of self-consciousness had returned, I'd finally come to realize that treating her that way had inversely made her feel like she was being a burden upon me. However...
