[He doesn't mean it, doesn't want Sora to stay quiet or go away and leave him even more alone, but all he can think of is how much this hurts and how it's so hard even to breathe now. He flattens his palm against his eyes and curls away. He just wants it to not be true.]
It's not right. We were both sick. If I could make it so should she.
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[He doesn't mean it, doesn't want Sora to stay quiet or go away and leave him even more alone, but all he can think of is how much this hurts and how it's so hard even to breathe now. He flattens his palm against his eyes and curls away. He just wants it to not be true.]
It's not right. We were both sick. If I could make it so should she.