I was young, but I still remember that when I first met Akito, I cried.
[ He settles on a light blue hyacinth. That fits Iria, he thinks. ]
There was something deep within me, within my chest, shouting. "I wanted to see you, I didn't want to see you"—a mix of feelings I couldn't understand. It went beyond just myself.
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I was young, but I still remember that when I first met Akito, I cried.
[ He settles on a light blue hyacinth. That fits Iria, he thinks. ]
There was something deep within me, within my chest, shouting. "I wanted to see you, I didn't want to see you"—a mix of feelings I couldn't understand. It went beyond just myself.