... where you are not
"And without thinking if it would be a childish act in a quasi-adult, I ran as fast as I could. I ran with all the strength I had inside my chest. The air was lacking from time to time... But, I wanted to hide and not let anyone see that fragile side."
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"I've seen him fall asleep so many times, but I've never seen him fall asleep next to me, with his arms around my waist, and although his expression was calm, there was that thing that when he woke up, he wouldn't find me here anymore and that's why I had arms wrapped around my waist."
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Nezumi is back, finally. But it's late... Why didn't she come back sooner? "Shion, will I never see her smile again?"
Above all, there was love between them. (They would never think they could fix what was wrong, the broken parts they carried.) Enough love to fit between the cracks, to settle - even if precariously, as they were only attempts, and they could still learn - the renewed relationship. (Love capable of nourishing them enough to make them want to restructure themselves.)