Yuki's POV
Everything feels like it's ending. The grown-ups are busy all day, going in and out, talking low, no time for anyone small.
Daddy's the busiest. He's gone most of the day. The servants take care of me now, and they're nice about it. All of them.
Everybody here is nice to me.
Except her. And she's the only one I actually want.
For a few days I just watch her from far away. I look for the right moment. The one where she's by herself. No Bobby, no little boy, nobody else needing something from her.
Because I know how this goes. If I walk over and there are other people around, I'll lose my nerve. I've lost it a hundred times already.
Every night I tell myself, tomorrow. I'll do it tomorrow. Then tomorrow comes and I watch her from across the yard and my feet won't move and I
