pain
"Pain. It was all Hiroto felt at the moment. Maybe not all, but the strongest feeling that the chest of the brown haired young man harbored could be summed up by that simple and merciless word. The pain of losing a friend."
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Good night, Yutaka-san. Would you have automotive fangs to sell?"
I never knew a simple argument would lead to this. I never wanted to talk to him like that, I didn't want to have done what I did... But unfortunately, time wouldn't come back, ever again. It had been two months, and I was still looking out the window, as if he was still going to come back.