I can’t get out of my head Lain's eyes, and it makes me feel uneasy. |
Will you stop, Lain? |
Don’t look at me like that! |
Nothing’s wrong with me. |
At least not in front of you. |
Lain looks at me as if she can see through me completely. |
I remember feeling that way when I first met Lain. |
She can see that I’m using her as an object for research. |
No! |
How can that be? |
What can she know? |
I’m the one with the problem. |
I’m not present as a counselor. |
This can’t continue. |
It’s at times like this when I have to immerse myself on my work. |
But when I was feeling unstable, Lain just looked at me, saying nothing. |
She had a faint smile on her face. |
Something is wrong with her! |
What is she trying to do? |
Why can’t someone else take care of her instead of me? |
I keep saying that she isn’t sick. |
Let me check one more time. |
I feel so uncomfortable. |