[ This time, the distress is too real, too bright and sharp to keep from her voice, from her tone. Even as she cradles her hand to her chest she's looking at him with undisguised dismay.
If Haru dies-- if Haru dies, then everything was for nothing. She could never forgive herself for it. ]
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[ This time, the distress is too real, too bright and sharp to keep from her voice, from her tone. Even as she cradles her hand to her chest she's looking at him with undisguised dismay.
If Haru dies-- if Haru dies, then everything was for nothing. She could never forgive herself for it. ]