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ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 . . . 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗣 those who fall for you ❜ ⸝⸝
⊹ . ◌ ༚ ˳ 🕳️⠀﹒⠀ ꙳ .
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⌗ ; 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗'𝗩𝗘 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪𝗡 ▬ ★ ??
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'MUM AND DAD ARE IN KOREA,' Naito told her, eyes cast on the floor beneath them. 'We need to talk to them, ask them for proof that you've been at the hospital because of her. I have no proof of what she did to me. . . and knowing the world, if it was brought to court, I would lose.'
Teeth snagging her bottom lip, Midori gently chewed out of anxiety.
'Yeah,' she said, letting go of her lip. 'I just don't. . . I just don't want to face them after knowing what they did to K. And, especially not after realising how they treated you.'
Naito furrowed his eyebrows. 'What do you mean?'
'Taking care of me? Making sure I'm happy?' Midori questioned, looking at him. 'That's not your duty. If anyone's going to make sure I'm happy, that's me. You know what they say; You can't love someone until you can love yourself.'
'Sure you can,' Naito frowned. 'I love you.'
A small chuckle left Midori's lips before she turned serious once again. 'Naito. . . have you accepted who you are?'
