[ They spoke but without any clear conclusion. Set aside for another time leaving him to ponder the subject on his own until the snow melted making way for Spring. ]
How... do you feel about it?
[ He asks, hesitantly at first before finding his footing. Time had slipped away from them since the turn of the year through no fault of their own. It hit him hard after he woke from his coma with only Kizu to welcome him, lightning a fire inside him driving him to move. Act. So, he did. The only way he knew how. ]
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How... do you feel about it?
[ He asks, hesitantly at first before finding his footing. Time had slipped away from them since the turn of the year through no fault of their own. It hit him hard after he woke from his coma with only Kizu to welcome him, lightning a fire inside him driving him to move. Act. So, he did. The only way he knew how. ]
You... thought about it?