[Yuuto isn't used to having honest discussions. He's too tied up in his secrets and has spent so long pretending he's comfortable in his suffering; It feels strange to have these kinds of conversations. It's like pulling back on his bandages and seeing his bare skin for the first time.
Still- He breaths in to steady himself and prepare for the strangeness.]
I see... I-If. If I explain what I was thinking, um... It's not a fight, right? It's okay..?
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Still- He breaths in to steady himself and prepare for the strangeness.]
I see... I-If. If I explain what I was thinking, um... It's not a fight, right? It's okay..?