There she is again, and a soft, if sad smile makes its way onto his face. Even as she points at him accusingly, he'll begin to approach her - if she needs or is accepting of a hug, he'll provide that too.]
I knew... that isn't what you really wanted. You're too kind for that.
[But even kindness can reach a breaking point, when the pain gets so great the only way to fix it, it seems, is to strike out. His past self has been there before (and his other past, his other memories, though he doesn't recall), and it's a horrible and shameful thing to acknowledge after the fact.
But at the very least... it can still be stopped.]
I'm sorry if I wasn't there for you when you needed it. [Whether this is the past Sakura or the Sakura of the now, it doesn't matter. The things she listed out were too many and too cruel.] But... I'm here now.
[Whether it's help or saving, he wants to be there for her needs.]
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There she is again, and a soft, if sad smile makes its way onto his face. Even as she points at him accusingly, he'll begin to approach her - if she needs or is accepting of a hug, he'll provide that too.]
I knew... that isn't what you really wanted. You're too kind for that.
[But even kindness can reach a breaking point, when the pain gets so great the only way to fix it, it seems, is to strike out. His past self has been there before (and his other past, his other memories, though he doesn't recall), and it's a horrible and shameful thing to acknowledge after the fact.
But at the very least... it can still be stopped.]
I'm sorry if I wasn't there for you when you needed it. [Whether this is the past Sakura or the Sakura of the now, it doesn't matter. The things she listed out were too many and too cruel.] But... I'm here now.
[Whether it's help or saving, he wants to be there for her needs.]