[ I'm not gonna lose her, she thinks against her own will. Those kinds of things—they're too terrifying to let herself believe. But still, as she wraps Maya in her arms, as she slides her hand into her hair, much like Maya had done for her days ago—
She feels it nevertheless. This dangerous, dangerous feeling. ]
You don't need to thank me. You— you don't even need to ask.
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She feels it nevertheless. This dangerous, dangerous feeling. ]
You don't need to thank me. You— you don't even need to ask.