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    There is no clear moment, not really, but there is one that sticks out in his mind, when he knew with a sickening sort of thud inside him, a punch to the jaw in an anything goes bare-fist fight, no chance to hide his weak spots in the aftermath.

    “No.” Suguru says, enunciating carefully, as though his lack of diction is the issue.

    “But Suguru,” Satoru whines, heavy on the last syllable, and Suguru can feel Shoko shift beside him.

    “Why do you say his name like that?” She snips before Satoru can continue with his impassioned plea or Suguru can try to intercede, cut him off. “Just say it normal, be normal.” She kicks out and misses Satoru, standing at the edge of the bed, and hits Suguru, who grunts in response. “Oops.”

    Suguru waves it off.

    “When is he ever normal?” He asks, rolling his eyes at her. Shoko snorts out a laugh, her leg resting over Suguru’s shin, a comforting warmth.

    “So true.” Shoko responds, flicking open her phone.

    “I’m literally right here.” Satoru practically shouts, tossing his sunglasses haphazardly onto Suguru’s bedside table, “terrible friendship, terrible friends,” and Suguru closes his eyes because he knows what is coming next, “Suguru,” Satoru whines again.

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    Yuuji knew, sort of, that the way his teachers usually behaved around them had to be, to some extent, an act. They were never very vulnerable around their students, and this, to Yuuji, made sense. They were those kinds of people, the kind others relied on to be strong for them. He thought he knew, well enough, that they were humans too, that they had human interactions and relationships: that they loved, dreamt. That they got tired. That they got gentle.

    But watching them now, endearments of long-term lovers slipping from their lips so seamlessly Yuuji almost misses it– it's all put into perspective rather abruptly for him.

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    “Do you think I’m a bad person?”

    Satoru sighs. He combs fingers through silky black strands, where he’s already pulled it free from all knots. He takes awhile to answer, and then, he says:

    “Wanna know a secret? It’s kind of horrible.”

    Suguru seems confused, a little out of it. He whispers back “Sure.”

    Satoru looks at him meaningfully, and says,

    “I don’t care.”

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    Or: It took some time, for Satoru to get over himself enough to see his best friend spiralling. Shoko cracks open the windows to Suguru's stuffy room and makes them lunch and thinks maybe late is better than never.

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    "Suicide is the only truly serious philosophical question. Everything else is mere decoration."

    Satoru stared at him in silence, chewing over the statement rather than reflecting on it. To him, it sounded less profound than the other man's calm tone suggested.

    "Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus." He added, when silence lingered too long. His gaze, locked onto the doctor's crystalline eyes, never wavered again. From his hospital bed, he could still taste the sterile stiffness of the sheets — yet not once did he complain. Not even in a whisper.

    Satoru shrugged. "I'm afraid I'm not too close to that line of thought."

    "Say, doc," he interrupted softly, almost immediately. "Have you ever thought about death?"

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    Or, Satoru, an emergency room doctor, is faced with a patient—Suguru, who had attempted to take his own life. Something stirs in his chest, a feeling he can’t quite name.

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