[ Yu stares at his phone for a long moment, but it's not his phone he's seeing. It's the faces of his friends, their quiet voices that sounded somehow dampened by the fog.
He knows that was the end of his journey. Pulling away as his friends stood on the platform and watched him leave before they were all swallowed by the fog that had never left, his bag over his shoulder... no, he was going home.
You really are leaving us. You know, it was over too quick.
Why was Teddie missing...? Why wasn't ... Dojima there ... ?
There's a cold pit in his stomach that hasn't closed up since he woke up with the memory still playing behind his eyelids, echoing in his ears.
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He knows that was the end of his journey. Pulling away as his friends stood on the platform and watched him leave before they were all swallowed by the fog that had never left, his bag over his shoulder... no, he was going home.
You really are leaving us. You know, it was over too quick.
Why was Teddie missing...? Why wasn't ... Dojima there ... ?
There's a cold pit in his stomach that hasn't closed up since he woke up with the memory still playing behind his eyelids, echoing in his ears.
A few minutes later: ]
I know.