[ Seeing the tension on her face is like a knife to the chest, a sharp pang that he had always been told he shouldn't be able to feel. ]
I'm...
[ I'm sorry are the words but his throat closes up against them. They won't help anything. His eyes flicker down, and then he pushes himself to simply change course. ]
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I'm...
[ I'm sorry are the words but his throat closes up against them. They won't help anything. His eyes flicker down, and then he pushes himself to simply change course. ]
I'm Roxas.