Mori was silent for a long while, breathing slow, perhaps thinking, though it was difficult to tell with their eyes hidden behind their hand. They were still and silent, the only movement being the tentative rise and fall of their chest, until...
His voice cracked as it came out, the habit of keeping it inside stressing each word as it exited his ribs via his lungs and heart.
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Date: 8 Jul 2025 00:18 (UTC)His voice cracked as it came out, the habit of keeping it inside stressing each word as it exited his ribs via his lungs and heart.
"She was my daughter..."