[he admits, softly, when sorey pulls his hands away. makoto stares at his own for a moment as if stupefied, and tries to weigh out how he feels now versus how he has been feeling, all this time.]
Lighter, too. I mean, I don't notice too much of a change, but it feels like breathing's a bit easier? It may all be in my head, too, but...
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[he admits, softly, when sorey pulls his hands away. makoto stares at his own for a moment as if stupefied, and tries to weigh out how he feels now versus how he has been feeling, all this time.]
Lighter, too. I mean, I don't notice too much of a change, but it feels like breathing's a bit easier? It may all be in my head, too, but...