[After what seems like a eternity of crying, Makoto sobs turn into small whimpers before fading away into silence. Staying silent in Frieda's embrace, he hesitates before slowly drawing away from her arms. It...felt good to let all that out, even if he can still hear the voices telling him it was a mistake. Taking a deep breath, he looks up at Frieda and offers her a weak smile.]
Frieda-san...thank you. I'm feeling better now.
[Taking a deep breath, he wipes away his remaining tears and his smile grows stronger as time goes on.]
...I'm sorry you had to see that.
[He sounds truly sincere at those words, even though he knows that Frieda wouldn't blame him for it. He just...has to stay strong. For everyone. Both alive and dead.]
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Frieda-san...thank you. I'm feeling better now.
[Taking a deep breath, he wipes away his remaining tears and his smile grows stronger as time goes on.]
...I'm sorry you had to see that.
[He sounds truly sincere at those words, even though he knows that Frieda wouldn't blame him for it. He just...has to stay strong. For everyone. Both alive and dead.]