A faint quirk of a corner of her lips, and wordlessly she reaches out to stroke his mussed bangs from his face, smoothly patting down stray locks that stuck out in sight. “…”
And she withdraws her hand, observing her work.
"… Good morning.“
❝ If you think it's a given for people
to sacrifice themselves to save others...
... Surely even you can understand that
a single death can save many lives. ❞
A faint quirk of a corner of her lips, and wordlessly she reaches out to stroke his mussed bangs from his face, smoothly patting down stray locks that stuck out in sight. “…”
And she withdraws her hand, observing her work.
"… Good morning.“