[She scrunches up her face in doubt and shakes her head.]
I don't think I'd, um, have that kind of dream about him on my own. And... there was a square marked off. I haven't talked to him yet to see if it was on his, too, but...
[She takes a deep breath, steeling herself to meet his eyes.]
I'm... I don't know how to apologize, Saihara-kun. I-if... if you don't want to be with me anymore, I'd... I'd understand, but...
[She has to look away again, even as one of her hands fumbles to take one of his. She can't promise it won't happen again, because she still doesn't know how it happened in the first place. And that just feels wrong. She can only manage a whisper as she squeezes his hand.]
I'm really sorry.
[At least. She knows better than to try to compare how she feels to a song right now. Because Shuichi wouldn't know the song anyway.]
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[She scrunches up her face in doubt and shakes her head.]
I don't think I'd, um, have that kind of dream about him on my own. And... there was a square marked off. I haven't talked to him yet to see if it was on his, too, but...
[She takes a deep breath, steeling herself to meet his eyes.]
I'm... I don't know how to apologize, Saihara-kun. I-if... if you don't want to be with me anymore, I'd... I'd understand, but...
[She has to look away again, even as one of her hands fumbles to take one of his. She can't promise it won't happen again, because she still doesn't know how it happened in the first place. And that just feels wrong. She can only manage a whisper as she squeezes his hand.]
I'm really sorry.
[At least. She knows better than to try to compare how she feels to a song right now. Because Shuichi wouldn't know the song anyway.]