[He listened, to the few panicked, quick breaths and then a bang. What...?] ...Ah. [Tsuna had slammed the journal on him.
A small, sad smile. What had he truly expected? For a few moments, he had allowed himself to hope that maybe... But it was never to be.
How ironic. He had family here, true blood family, and they wanted nothing to do with him again. He supposed this is what he got for being who he was, for doing what he had done.
He sighed, and wrong across the page, words that Tsuna would probably find later:] I'm sorry for everything.
Tsuna
A small, sad smile. What had he truly expected? For a few moments, he had allowed himself to hope that maybe... But it was never to be.
How ironic. He had family here, true blood family, and they wanted nothing to do with him again. He supposed this is what he got for being who he was, for doing what he had done.
He sighed, and wrong across the page, words that Tsuna would probably find later:] I'm sorry for everything.
[And with that, he shuts the journal.]