It's me...Sakura. A few days ago I got a call from Carol; she was hoping I knew where Thad is.
I wasn't much help. I don't know if that's good or bad but hearing from her has been good for me. You've probably figured out by now that I never met up with Hal @ The Jane.
I decided to go to Carol's since she took care of Hal in the beginning. Now she's taking care of me.

So here I am on Thad's laptop; trying to find something...anything... significant in his files. I think I'd be able to get more done if I wasn't in so much pain. I can't continue to be in denial and hide this any longer.

Hal's old & sick, so he forgets words, trails his sentences off into...

-Sakura Okamoto


  1. Sakura,

    You're ill? Your imdb posts don't indicate you are feeling bad. What's up?

  2. ¡ǝǝuoɯʇ 'ǝpısdıןɟ ǝɥʇ uo noʎ ǝǝs

  3. I'm so sorry that I can't type sick enough, tmonee. Next time, I'll try to have some of the pain & this stuff oozing from my lesions come thru in my typing.

  4. ¡ɐɹnʞɐs ˙˙˙ ooʇ 'ǝɹǝɥʇ noʎ ǝǝs

  5. Sakura,

    I feel helpless just sititng and watching you suffer. I wont let that happen!! Hal, I'll see you in hell!

  6. I know Jason. It's o bad. I just wish I knew what to do and how to help!