Fuyuhiko had been dealing with bullies over the past few days, and it had finally gotten to him.
Normally, he was never in a headspace of less than 3 years, but over the last hour, he'd managed to slip as far as his baby space simply because he wasn't really doing anything and he was able to think about everything. He'd begun tearing up in an instant, and there was hardly any time wasted before he just started outright sobbing.
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