If one could not join the stars in the sky, why not pull them down closer to earth? Down, and down, and down.
... Before, when Rinne had asked him about family, he felt nothing. Remembered nothing. Even if he tried to search the depths of his mind, he might as well have been grasping at air. But this story is familiar, like something he's believed all along, had felt so certain about and confident in its verity and position, yet the moment he needs it and tries to find it—
He comes up short.
That may be "HiMERU's" mother, but he can't even conjure an image of her eyes, her hair, her smile. Again, just a faceless phantom hidden in the white curtains of his memories.]
Yes. He doesn't seem to know the true ending yet, though.
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If one could not join the stars in the sky, why not pull them down closer to earth? Down, and down, and down.
... Before, when Rinne had asked him about family, he felt nothing. Remembered nothing. Even if he tried to search the depths of his mind, he might as well have been grasping at air. But this story is familiar, like something he's believed all along, had felt so certain about and confident in its verity and position, yet the moment he needs it and tries to find it—
He comes up short.
That may be "HiMERU's" mother, but he can't even conjure an image of her eyes, her hair, her smile. Again, just a faceless phantom hidden in the white curtains of his memories.]
Yes. He doesn't seem to know the true ending yet, though.
[Both of the stories she told and of her own.]
You won't tell him, will you?