[The tree he climbed is just on the edge of the forest and it's the only place where he feels like he can breathe deep. He had fallen down when the memories hit and there is a bruise on his cheek from the impact with the floor. A day had passed... Then he awoke to Ying nuzzling and licking his face.
She's still trying to comfort him, poor girl. But he can't move. He feels like he is rooted to the tree and even the idea that Xingchen is coming to him makes him tremble.]
I promised. And I meant it. [How can a man like him mean it?] I feel like I'm in pieces.
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She's still trying to comfort him, poor girl. But he can't move. He feels like he is rooted to the tree and even the idea that Xingchen is coming to him makes him tremble.]
I promised. And I meant it. [How can a man like him mean it?] I feel like I'm in pieces.