[ The fingers in that fist reflexively curl in surprise before relaxing again, and Rokkun almost opens his eyes but squeezes his eyes shut tighter, because when somebody asks you to close their eyes, there's that unspoken "until I tell you to open them"
Little lights in the darkness are a better image to focus on than what he had before. It reminds him of fireflies in the forest at night, catching them and keeping them in a jar and the next day they'd be dead, suffocated. The only feeling then would be disappointment, which is somehow worse than nothing at all.
Yes. No. Both answers are on the tip of his tongue. What happened to death being a stepping stone? ]
...It's because they were just lights. Strangers in a crowd... When you get to know somebody, though, and see them, give them importance, you'll feel it when their light is extinguished.
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Little lights in the darkness are a better image to focus on than what he had before. It reminds him of fireflies in the forest at night, catching them and keeping them in a jar and the next day they'd be dead, suffocated. The only feeling then would be disappointment, which is somehow worse than nothing at all.
Yes. No. Both answers are on the tip of his tongue. What happened to death being a stepping stone? ]
...It's because they were just lights. Strangers in a crowd... When you get to know somebody, though, and see them, give them importance, you'll feel it when their light is extinguished.