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And when Satoru thinks of his mother, he cries.
He’s not sure why. But he does, and that fact alone is enough to make him feel some kind of embarrassment.
He knows there’s no real age requirement or limitation to properly exercise empathy, but 16 felt a little too old to be crying about his “mommy.” Still, that doesn’t disregard the fact that he still does.
She didn’t leave—she’s just distant. In fact, her physical presence still lingers in the house that he’s no longer invited to. Quiet and subdued.
He thinks his mother is just inherently reserved. A conclusion he came to during his formative years. Six, possibly eight.
~*~
Satoru takes a step forward, his voice devoid of any discernible emotion . "You don’t know what it’s like to be me, Shoko.""And whose fucking fault is that?"
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15 Dec 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
dante alighieri has some competition - mommy issues gojo satoshoko