[ When you don't fit in, yeah. That should be the crux of it, but it's not like Shuuya ever really tied talking to the other kids around in the neighborhood either, so rather than being rejected and being lonely in that sense, he just never really tried making friends. He didn't need them, like he didn't need siblings, because he always had his mother. And now she's gone, and he chews at his bottom lip listening to Yuya's sentence taper off, following his gaze towards the window and trying to find whatever Yuya's seeing out there. ]
Must be nice...
[ He has no idea what that's like, to have amazing friends. Friends in general. Can't relate. ]
But it's not surprising, either. 'cause you're nice, and you help people. So there's no way you don't fit in.
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Must be nice...
[ He has no idea what that's like, to have amazing friends. Friends in general. Can't relate. ]
But it's not surprising, either. 'cause you're nice, and you help people. So there's no way you don't fit in.