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"even if it's been said dozens, hundreds, thousands of times... even if the words are a worn-out cliché... this really is... like a dream."
"i'm sorry i made you cry. i'm sorry i hurt you so much. this is the last time. i'm fine with that. i don't need another one after this. will you give me one last chance?"
"stop! stop, tears, stop! i don't want to upset him. i don't want him to hate me. i don't want him.. to be more disappointed in me."
"my chest hurts... it hurts. it hurts. just hearing his name is like a knife to my chest. i'm no good like this. i have to get over it, not just dwell on it forever. or i'll cause everyone trouble. even kyo-kun. that's not acceptable. smile... smile... smile!"
"you did protect her! you did protect her, dumbass. maybe gladness and happiness don't mean much... maybe it's not like a hero's supernatural power... but you made honda-san smile when you were with her!"
"please... please, keep living and don't give up. i want you to live. it's okay if you make mistakes or take the long way around. but, please, please live. don't give up on walking forward. please, just don't stop walking.... it's okay if i'm... if i'm not by your side."