[That… was terrifying. At least if Sunny forgot something, his mind could fill it in with false pleasantries. The way Makoto talked about it, it was like… there was nothing there. An empty chasm.
The thought left a cold chill sweeping through him in spite of the desert heat.]
I’m sorry.
[What else could he say? He shouldn’t have brought up something that only led to distressing feelings for Makoto.
Distinctly, Sunny could feel questions in the back of his mind… why didn’t the other remember his childhood? He seemed surprised by it. Maybe Makoto hadn’t thought about it in such a long time that he had forgotten?]
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The thought left a cold chill sweeping through him in spite of the desert heat.]
I’m sorry.
[What else could he say? He shouldn’t have brought up something that only led to distressing feelings for Makoto.
Distinctly, Sunny could feel questions in the back of his mind… why didn’t the other remember his childhood? He seemed surprised by it. Maybe Makoto hadn’t thought about it in such a long time that he had forgotten?]