The van was quiet. Too quiet for Tzuyu's liking. If she was here, it would be loud. Maybe too loud, but it was better that way.
She looked at the window as she felt her tears falling down. She's the youngest, she should cheer up her unnies whenever they're down. She's the one who should give them energy to work harder.
But she wasn't. And because of that, THAT happened to her.
