[ If they'd been off the table, it was only because Kyoko was sure she didn't deserve to speak them. Even now, the felt kind of forbidden--how dare she, when she'd once tossed aside love like it was poison, when he already had someone who deserved him, when it's already taken her so long, when there had been so many more important moments and she choked up. How clumsy she was with such a beautiful thing.
But this time everything was quiet and gentle, and the words had welled up on their own. He needed to know this. She wanted him to hear it.
But she was just going to duck her head against his shoulder and die now. ]
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But this time everything was quiet and gentle, and the words had welled up on their own. He needed to know this. She wanted him to hear it.
But she was just going to duck her head against his shoulder and die now. ]