“That didn’t happen, of course. Things never happened the way I imagined them.”
“How will we ever get out, straight and fast, of this labyrinth of suffering?”
“More than anything, I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to deadness, and then I leaned forward, my forehead against the back of Takumi's headrest, and I cried, whimpering, and I didn't even feel sadness so much as pain.”
“I know so many last words. But I will never know hers.”
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