[Maybe it wouldn't be too late to take her hand and make things right, but she was already gone...
He was used to friendship that he never thought he'd heard warm words like those before. Not even his parents said anything like "I love you" before. It sent him flying for a loop. She truly did love him. But Hiro was too caught in seeing what he wanted to see and not what he needed to see to realize that.
How did he feel about her? Right now, he wasn't sure... But he had to make her smile right now. His special talent was making people laugh and smile in the harshest of times, but now he suddenly wondered...
Despite the fact that she said she'd still love him, Hiro wondered how long would that last? Anyone could easily step into the same position he was in and be her one-in-a-million.
Anyone could smile fearlessly. Anyone could crack quips and jokes to make people laugh. Anyone could save people. Anyone could be a hero.
When he compared his special talents to everyone else in his group... He put a hand over his heart as he recalled what everyone else had and what he didn't. He wasn't resourceful like Yamato and Miyako, an expert at healing people like Otome, talented at singing and dancing like Airi and Hinako, great at cooking like Jungo, an expert boxer like Keita, a soon-to-be-married man like Joe, firmly decisive like Makoto, patient as Saiduq, driven as Ronaldo, considerate as Io... And even Daichi, his best friend had awesome qualities that he didn't.]
... I'm really empty, huh?
[He was not a hero. Not an Administrator. Nothing glorious or anything like that right now. Just some asshole teenage boy who made a girl who liked him cry.]
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[Maybe it wouldn't be too late to take her hand and make things right, but she was already gone...
He was used to friendship that he never thought he'd heard warm words like those before. Not even his parents said anything like "I love you" before. It sent him flying for a loop. She truly did love him. But Hiro was too caught in seeing what he wanted to see and not what he needed to see to realize that.
How did he feel about her? Right now, he wasn't sure... But he had to make her smile right now. His special talent was making people laugh and smile in the harshest of times, but now he suddenly wondered...
Despite the fact that she said she'd still love him, Hiro wondered how long would that last? Anyone could easily step into the same position he was in and be her one-in-a-million.
Anyone could smile fearlessly. Anyone could crack quips and jokes to make people laugh. Anyone could save people. Anyone could be a hero.
When he compared his special talents to everyone else in his group... He put a hand over his heart as he recalled what everyone else had and what he didn't. He wasn't resourceful like Yamato and Miyako, an expert at healing people like Otome, talented at singing and dancing like Airi and Hinako, great at cooking like Jungo, an expert boxer like Keita, a soon-to-be-married man like Joe, firmly decisive like Makoto, patient as Saiduq, driven as Ronaldo, considerate as Io... And even Daichi, his best friend had awesome qualities that he didn't.]
... I'm really empty, huh?
[He was not a hero. Not an Administrator. Nothing glorious or anything like that right now. Just some asshole teenage boy who made a girl who liked him cry.]