In fact, if Makoto tries to message him, the teen doesn’t look at his device for the rest of the day. He doesn’t go outside, staying in the hut that was mostly a safe space by now.
But… just because he doesn’t give a response doesn’t mean Makoto’s words don’t reach him.
He knew the other was right - knew that he should talk, knew that he should apologize, that it would fester…
Except it had… for four long years, guilt and bitterness had festered beneath the surface of idealistic fantasies. It would take time.]
(We can wrap here or with yours ^^)
In fact, if Makoto tries to message him, the teen doesn’t look at his device for the rest of the day. He doesn’t go outside, staying in the hut that was mostly a safe space by now.
But… just because he doesn’t give a response doesn’t mean Makoto’s words don’t reach him.
He knew the other was right - knew that he should talk, knew that he should apologize, that it would fester…
Except it had… for four long years, guilt and bitterness had festered beneath the surface of idealistic fantasies. It would take time.]