You're right, I don't, keeps echoing in her head, and she wants to tell herself he isn't being honest, that he's angry, the agony in her chest makes it impossible for her to believe those consolations, true or not. She chokes on the first sob, and each one that forces through her just makes the pain worse.
Wherever he is, when it gets to be to much and the tears are blurring her vision, a portal opens up and dumps something in front of him, something she can't keep and not think of him.
The futon she mad for him lies folded up at his feet, and on the other end of the portal, Hakuno hugs her knees to her chest and thinks of Archimedes. You said it would be a relief to give your whole heart to just one person, he had relayed, speaking of another Hakuno from another timeline, who did the unthinkable for love.
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You're right, I don't.
You're right, I don't.
You're right, I don't, keeps echoing in her head, and she wants to tell herself he isn't being honest, that he's angry, the agony in her chest makes it impossible for her to believe those consolations, true or not. She chokes on the first sob, and each one that forces through her just makes the pain worse.
Wherever he is, when it gets to be to much and the tears are blurring her vision, a portal opens up and dumps something in front of him, something she can't keep and not think of him.
The futon she mad for him lies folded up at his feet, and on the other end of the portal, Hakuno hugs her knees to her chest and thinks of Archimedes. You said it would be a relief to give your whole heart to just one person, he had relayed, speaking of another Hakuno from another timeline, who did the unthinkable for love.
Hakuno envies that, in this moment.]