The hardest thing is to be without contacting her.
The crazy thing is to be swamped by memories because that just leaves me screaming on the floor.
Behold your namesake! Itezuru - the frozen crane. That desperate struggle is her beauty. In the heart of winter she folds one leg and buries her head beneath a wing, moving not a muscle. She doesn't resist. She doesn't complain. She depends only on herself, drawing out her last ounce of strength. Is that not the way of all who truly follow their hearts...? [Lone Wolf and Cub]
The hardest thing is to be without contacting her.
The crazy thing is to be swamped by memories because that just leaves me screaming on the floor.