[She manages to bring herself to look at him, unsure if this was a good choice; maybe it would've been better if she'd just let that strange feeling in the pit of her heart go. Now? She's not sure. Should she really feel so torn about someone she's never even met?
No, that was her husband.
And her heart still remembered, even when she didn't. She can see this. She knows, can tell.]
Ginko... I'm really scared.
[That admission alone makes her gaze drift to the ground.]
I don't know how—why—I shouldn't have forgotten. I know I'd remember. Every time I set dinner, I look at Kaji's, and then I look at a third plate for someone who's not there...
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No, that was her husband.
And her heart still remembered, even when she didn't. She can see this. She knows, can tell.]
Ginko... I'm really scared.
[That admission alone makes her gaze drift to the ground.]
I don't know how—why—I shouldn't have forgotten. I know I'd remember. Every time I set dinner, I look at Kaji's, and then I look at a third plate for someone who's not there...