I want to... tell you. [And he wants her to stay and listen, and he doesn't...want her to go. But these words don't quite make it out. With an exhale, Naoki's head sinks down onto her shoulder.
He can't even ask her to move somewhere inside, maybe somewhere better for her who he woke up right in the middle of the night, because he feels that the moment he lets go he'll lose his nerve. Or that he won't be able to reach out again.]
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I want to... tell you. [And he wants her to stay and listen, and he doesn't...want her to go. But these words don't quite make it out. With an exhale, Naoki's head sinks down onto her shoulder.
He can't even ask her to move somewhere inside, maybe somewhere better for her who he woke up right in the middle of the night, because he feels that the moment he lets go he'll lose his nerve. Or that he won't be able to reach out again.]