[He tries to wade through the frustration internally, to maybe guess what it's for. It can't be him, right? It couldn't be...?]
I know. [The feelings in him are also momentarily dim, weighted, but a bit of something lighter tries to brush back. Hopeful almost.] But you're still my friend.
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I know. [The feelings in him are also momentarily dim, weighted, but a bit of something lighter tries to brush back. Hopeful almost.] But you're still my friend.