[ It's important that Natsume knows that. As cynical and broken as Junpei is, the other's earnestness feels genuine. If he somehow never sees him again, he wants him to at least know he touched him in some way.
Junpei brings a hand forward to press his palm over Natsume's heart. Feeling its gentle beat. Memorizing the rhythm. ]
I just think that life isn't that kind to me. You're too good to happen to me.
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[ It's important that Natsume knows that. As cynical and broken as Junpei is, the other's earnestness feels genuine. If he somehow never sees him again, he wants him to at least know he touched him in some way.
Junpei brings a hand forward to press his palm over Natsume's heart. Feeling its gentle beat. Memorizing the rhythm. ]
I just think that life isn't that kind to me. You're too good to happen to me.